Freya was feeling nervous as she was being scrutinized, so she decided not to beat around the bush and said straightforwardly, "The other party is the Crown Prince of the Yelv royal family in Zylandia. This afternoon, King Arthur Yael personally arrived at the capital police station and said he wanted to meet me. I'm worried that this matter will escalate and affect the relationship between the two countries, so I agreed to meet with him."

As she spoke, she observed the man's expression.

It became increasingly serious, increasingly dark, like a sign that a storm was about to strike.

It's terrifying!

She quickly hugged his arm and coquettishly said, "Husband, don't look at me with that expression, it makes me feel scared."

"Scared?" Bradley raised an eyebrow and sneered, "You know you're scared, yet you dare to act first and report later. Darling, don't forget, there was a shooting incident here this morning. If something happens to you when you rashly go out, what will we do?"

"It won't happen, I've always been careful, I promise not to put myself in danger."

"And if the other party strikes again, do you think you can handle it in your current condition?" Bradley's tone was slightly cold.

He was not angry because she met Arthur Yael, but because she didn't even say a word to him, and put herself directly in danger.

He still hasn't recovered from the fear and worry in the morning, and she went out so boldly.

Moreover, there is not even a clue to this shooting incident. He really can't imagine if the other party is hiding in any corner.

As long as there is an opportunity, where there is peace, there will surely be danger.

Freya originally tried to explain to him in a good manner, but his harsh tone made her feel very aggrieved.

For a moment, tears filled her eyes, quickly streaming down.

"Okay, I'm like a useless person now, can't do anything. Even if the enemy comes, I can only be bullied!"

Seeing her cry, Bradley panicked and quickly softened his tone, "I didn’t mean to blame you, I just hope that you can consider me first in everything."

"Whether it's Rita's identity or the fight between fans, you could have asked for my help. But Heart, your independence makes you not in need of dependence. Then what use am I as a man?"

Bradley's tone was full of helplessness, with a hint of heartache in his eyes.

Freya knew his self-blame, but she had learned to rely on herself since she was young. Suddenly giving up everything to hide under his wings, she couldn't adapt for a while. But she could learn. Learn to depend on him. Learn to... consider him first in everything. "Husband," she approached and held his arm, looking deeply into his eyes, "I need your help with something now. Are you willing to help me?" Her soft and tearful expression made Bradley unable to resist her request. "Tell me," his voice softened uncontrollably. Freya pursed her lips and said, "Because this matter involves the Yelv royal family, and the person detained by the capital city police is the Crown Prince Quinn, I am worried that this matter will affect the peace between the two countries, so..." "You want me to intervene and get him out?"

Bradley saw through her thoughts at a glance, and took her words with a deep voice.

Freya nodded.

"If you want me to help him, I can do it. But when it comes to him causing harm, he must deal with it himself."

"Don't worry, the king has promised me that he will personally appease the families' emotions. We just need to handle the city police."

Seeing her like this, Bradley sighed helplessly.

He reached out and gently touched her face, saying, "The interests involved in Rita's identity are too deep. Now it is Prince Yael who is helping you, but who will it be in the future? So, my dear, I cannot allow you to continue in the music industry."

Rita's reputation is known internationally.

Bradley naturally understands the Yael family. Moreover, Quinn is a playboy. He might be pursuing Rita, but his intentions are not pure.

He does not want Freya to get involved in royal disputes.

He also does not want her to be involved with Quinn!

"Husband, I... Freya clenched her fists, feeling reluctant inside. Embarking on the path of a singer was mostly due to her interest and hobby, later accompanied by honors and numerous fans who loved her songs, which made her feel immensely honored. But now, her presence had caused a vicious conflict among her fans, forcing her to deeply consider her choices. Is it right or wrong for her to continue to be active in the music industry? Bradley asked again, making her even more confused. "You are my woman, the future queen of the Southern Kingdom. I only hope you can return to my side, and with my abilities, it’s not difficult for me to provide for you and our child. So my love, don't blame me for being too domineering. Because of your current status, it is not suitable for you to continue in the music industry." Bradley's hand gently fell on her shoulder, then he pulled her into his arms and lightly caressed her beautiful face with the palm of his hand. Freya looked up at him and nodded heavily. "Alright, starting from today, I will truly withdraw from the music industry!" Since this was Bradley's wish, she was willing to let go of this identity for him.

Bradley listened and tightly embraced her upon hearing the words, his eyes filled with overwhelming joy. That night, Bradley personally went to the police station and bailed out Quinn. The two met in the VIP reception room at the police station. At first sight of Quinn, Bradley straightforwardly revealed his identity. "The monarch of the Southern Kingdom, South Dragon Xian!" Although Quinn knew from his father about Reita's identity, he was still greatly surprised upon seeing South Dragon Xian. He had always thought Reita was just an ordinary singer, never expected she had such a prestigious background. Her husband was even the king of the Southern Kingdom, South Dragon Xian. So when the other party revealed the identity, Quinn was left stunned in place. He had lost!

In this battle that has not even started, he has already lost completely.

No matter how much he admires Reita, he will never be able to compete with Leonard in this lifetime!

Quinn smiled respectfully and said, "So it is the third prince and future monarch of the Southern Kingdom. Thank you, third prince, for stepping in to help."

Bradley glanced at him casually and said in a cold tone, "You should thank not me, but my wife."

"Reita?"

Quinn was filled with excitement.

For some reason, Bradley felt unhappy seeing Quinn talk about Freya.

He narrowed his eyes fiercely and said in a chilling voice, "Yes, Reita is my wife. I appreciate your liking, Crown Prince, but I would like to remind you, even if the King of Yael comes to plead, or even if the Z country exerts its influence, I will not fear you if you approach her with ill intentions!"