If She came back to worship her deceased father, then the graveyard on that day would not be peaceful!

There is bound to be inevitable conflict between Madeline and She due to the deep resentment towards their mother.

With this in mind, Freya sighed deeply and said, "Rest well, on the anniversary day, we will follow the old tradition and I will accompany you to worship Uncle!"

"Thank you for your peace of mind. If it weren't for you these years, I might not be in this world anymore!"

Madeline has always known that Freya has been helping her behind the scenes.

She is also aware that Freya has helped her repay many debts.

She knows that she will never be able to repay Freya's kindness in this lifetime!

Freya gently patted her shoulder and turned to look at Patrick, "Madeline is in your care, I have to go back to the Mansion, Matthew is also sick."

Madeline naturally knew what Matthew had been through recently, all of which Patrick had told her about.

She quickly said, "Hurry back, I'm fine here, just a bit shocked and need some comforting."

"Mm."

Freya nodded and left the ward with Ella.

Once they were out of the hospital, she turned to Ella, "Go investigate her and see if he really went back to the country."

"Okay, I'll handle it right away."

The two parted ways at the hospital entrance. As Freya drove back to the Imperial View Villa, it was already dark.

Fortunately, Matthew's fever had subsided and she was sitting at the bedside drinking chicken soup.

Freya breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back to her room for a shower when she heard Rosa's voice behind her, "Madam, the chicken soup is simmering on the stove, I'll bring it to you right away."

"Thank you, Rosa."

After a busy afternoon, just catching a whiff of the chicken soup made her realize how hungry she was.

After taking a bath, Rosa had already brought the soup to the bedside when Freya came out. As she opened the lid, a never-before-felt hunger crazily swept over her. She drank the chicken soup like this, with a satisfied smile on her face.

This taste... surprisingly the same as the one personally cooked by Bradley. It seemed that this man had spent a lot of effort on his diet to ensure she could eat well, even Rosa learned his cooking style.

Thinking of this, Freya suddenly missed that man, she pulled out her phone from her bag and dialed the familiar number.

...

Dark Web division.

As soon as Bradley arrived, he headed towards the back mountain. In the distance, a dark figure could be seen standing in the wind, like a tall and unshakeable pine tree.

In the dark night, a dark figure gradually approached, nodding respectfully, "Master of the Dark.”

Mo Bradley's cold face showed no emotion as he spoke in a cold voice, "Let him go."

Lan Shu was a bit hesitant, "I've tried to persuade him several times, but he refuses to leave, saying he will wait until you arrive."

Upon hearing this, the man's dark eyes narrowed slightly as he walked into the darkness, At this moment, the figure stood straight in the wind, his hands were bloody and cut, with blood still flowing and dripping.

His hollow eyes looked ahead until a familiar face gradually appeared before him. Suddenly, he kneeled down in front of the man!

Mo Bradley stood in front of the figure, his handsome face icy and indifferent, his voice like it was dredged up from hell, "Get up."

Just two words made the figure's body tremble slightly.

He looked at Mo Bradley, his fists clenched tightly.

Perhaps it had been too long since he had spoken, his voice was hoarse and rough, "I have disobeyed the young master's orders, please punish me, young master."

After returning from the manor, Mo Bradley sent him to the dark web, and the figure knew that he had definitely disappointed him.

Perhaps from now on, he would find it difficult to return to the side of the young master. "One is your sister, so it's understandable that you would want her to have an easy death. But remember One, the situation she is in today is solely caused by her own actions, nothing to do with you! I won't pursue this matter any further, so get up!" One remained still, lowering his head heavily. After a while, he admitted, "The mistakes I have made are far more than this!" "Actually, when James intruded into Madam's bedroom that day and the video was destroyed, I already knew who did it, but... I chose to conceal it..." Upon hearing this, Bradley's face visibly darkened at a rapid speed. He looked down at One from a higher position and coldly asked, "Who?" "Soul Restorative!" At that time, One had speculated about countless people, but the only person who came to mind was Soul Restorative. Previously, one had become addicted to hacking technology, often engaging with people online. One time, One forgot to shut down the computer, and One saw her chat interface by chance.

At that time One and Soul Thought were chatting, and their tone seemed very familiar. Later, Shadow asked One about this matter, and she said that Soul Thought was her hacker friend, and this person's hacking skills were not inferior to Poppy's. At that time, he didn't pay too much attention to Soul Thought being the first sniper, and coupled with the young master being busy with reclaiming the southern country, he gradually forgot about this matter. When the video was destroyed that day, he suspected that it might have been Soul Thought's doing, but because of selfish reasons, he concealed the matter. "Shadow, you really disappoint me!" Bradley listened to this and his face became even more gloomy. In the plan to capture One, he did not let Shadow participate, for fear that he would be soft-hearted towards the siblings, and go easy on One. When going to the villa to support Freya, he had also ordered Shadow not to interfere. But in the end, he still went against his own wishes! Shadow and One were raised by him, and they were his most reliable right-hand men.

He eventually believed that in this lifetime, anyone could betray him, except Shadow! But the truth proved that he was wrong after all. "I can spare your life, but you cannot escape your sins. From now on, go to Hall and start over on your own!!" the Hall. A demonic training base. Both Shadowand One came out from here. Only those who can withstand the various tests of the Hall and survive can become members of the S organization. That's why everyone in the S organization is elite. Because they are warriors who come from hell! With these words, Bradley did not say much, turned around, and bathed in the darkness once again.

At this moment, the phone rang.

He picked it up and saw the floating name on the screen, the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipating, even his expression softened.

Answering the call, a soft and gentle voice came from the other end.

"Honey, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"

The term of endearment "honey" softened the man's heart, and he replied in a deep voice, "I'm out handling some things, I'll be back soon."

"Mm-hmm, I'll be waiting for you to come back!"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and looked at the dark night ahead, walking faster.