On the plane.

Bradley told Freya about Queen Sally's assassination.

"It seems that there is internal turmoil in the Holy Rock Country. Your master's sisters are vying for the throne and sending people to come and snatch the King's Ring. If Agni and I hadn't arrived in time, your master would have been in danger."

Upon hearing this, Freya narrowed her eyes and said, "This kind of thing has happened several times a few years ago. Master, out of sisterly love, has shown mercy to them again and again. I didn't expect them to be so ungrateful and still have designs on the throne."

During the years when she served as Queen Sally's disciple, Freya accompanied her through several assassination attempts.

However, the master was skilled, and those assassins couldn't get close to her at all.

Therefore, the master never paid attention to these people.

But as the days passed, the master grew older, naturally not as agile as before, and if the other side struck again, the master might not always be lucky enough to escape.

"I need to call White Fox and have her arrange for some people to protect the master's safety in secret."

Freya said she was going to get her phone, but Bradley stopped her and said, "Don't worry, I have already arranged Everyone. Your master will be fine." Even though Queen Sally refused, Bradley understood Freya's thoughts and made a decision on his own. "Thank you, my husband!" Freya's eyes filled with tears and she threw herself into his arms. The man gently stroked her hair and said softly, "Lie down and rest, I will call you when we get home." "Okay." Freya snuggled into his arms like a little rabbit, closed her eyes, and slowly drifted off to sleep. She slept deeply, and when they landed, Bradley didn't wake her up, but carried her back to the bedroom. After tucking her in, Bradley quietly left for the study. At this moment, Frederick had been waiting for a long time.

"Young master!" Bradley walked to his seat and sat down.

Returning overnight, coupled with not having closed his eyes to take care of Freya, at this moment his spirits were slightly weary, uncontrollably reaching to pinch his brow.

"Any news?" Frederick shook his head, "Still no clues, after all, the years have passed and the information is too scarce. Finding Madam's biological father from the vast sea of people is extremely difficult!"

Since learning about Freya's background, Bradley had asked Frederick to investigate the matter, but so far they had found nothing.

Freya Patrick was already dead, she had going insane.

Now there was only Jasmine left, who was also young at the time and didn't know much information.

Even though they knew she was a member of the royal family, without many clues, continuing to search in this manner was undoubtedly like finding a needle in a haystack!

Bradley tapped the table twice and said, "If there is no other way, we will extract Madam's blood sample and compare them ying by ying by entering the blood bank!"

Frederick's eyes brightened when he heard this. "Is the young master planning to re-enter the martial world?"

"Other than this, there is no other way!"

Bradley frowned deeply. Although Freya seemed indifferent to his own background on the surface, he could tell that she still yearned for family affection deep down.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it was, he had to dig out that person!

"By the way, how is the situation at Raven Pavilion?"

Bradley turned his head and asked again.

Frederick shook his head, "Miss Mi has been sending people to search for Gordon’s whereabouts, but there has been no news. I suspect Gordon is hiding and does not want to be found. Moreover, there are too many traps in the underground maze, making it harder to find someone."

"A few days ago, Miss Mi went down there again herself, accidentally triggered a trap and got injured. She has been recuperating at Raven Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Bradley furrowed his brows even deeper.

So Ella was injured, no wonder she hasn't been in touch with Freya recently.

He sighed softly and said, "This matter must not be leaked out, especially to Madam. I'm worried she won't rest easy thinking about Ella and rushing to Raven Pavilion with her swollen belly."

"Alright, Young Master!"

"It's late, go rest now!"

After Frederick left, Bradley left his seat and walked towards the wine cabinet, pouring himself a glass of wine. He stood by the large French window, looking out at the night scene.

Once he had Lucas, Xavier, and Patrick by his side.

But now, Xavier was severely injured and recuperating, while Patrick was entangled in family affairs. Although Lucas was handling Everyone behind the scenes, he still had to personally deal with most of the matters.

What Freya didn't know was that every quiet night when she fell asleep, Bradley had countless sleepless nights.

Swaying the glass of red wine, the man raised his head and drank it in ying gulp, then returned to his desk and sat down.

He turned on the computer and logged into an account that he hadn't used in a long time.

Meanwhile, a text message alert came from Freya's phone.

Even in her sleep, she was startled awake and sat up abruptly in bed.

Her first reaction was to grab her phone and unlock the screen.

When she saw the notification, her eyes sparkled like a fox's.

Third Master?

For the past two years, she had been searching for the Third Master, but he had never come online.

To not miss the Third Master coming online, she had set up an alert on her phone. As soon as the Third Master logged in, she would receive a text message.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for so long, the Third Master finally appeared.

Freya was too excited to notice that Bradley was not around. She nervously logged into her account and contacted the Third Master online.

Speaking of the connection with the Third Master, it was truly a coincidence.

Back then, she took on tasks online and happened to meet Third Master, whom she later bowed to as her master under the alias of Ink Feather. Third Master taught her more advanced hacking techniques, and once they became familiar with each other, he also taught her the art of disguise. However, the two have never met since they first got to know each other. She has no idea about Third Master's identity, only knowing his online alias as 'King'. Freya initially thought that Third Master had withdrawn from the hacker community, which is why he refused to go online. Little did she expect that, in the middle of the night, he would suddenly appear. Ink Feather: Third Master, long time no see. Meanwhile, in the study room, Bradley suddenly received a pop-up message from the disciple and, squinting his eyes, typed out a sentence. King: Still not asleep at this late hour? Ink Feather: I've been waiting for you for a long time, Master. Have you forgotten about me, your disciple?

King: Sorry, I've been quite busy and haven't had much time to come online.

Knight: It's okay, I understand! Oh by the way, are you online so late because of a mission?

King: Yes, I'm investigating some matters.

Knight: Do you need any help?

King: No, I can handle it myself. I'll message you later.

Knight: Okay.

Knowing that the Master was busy, Freya no longer disturbed him and lazily leaned against the bed with her phone.