This sudden change has caused a wave of panic among the masses.

In less than half an hour, the information era of Xavier came to a complete end.

Audience members couldn't access the internet on their phones, TVs could no longer find any news, and even the huge LED screens in the city square were dark.

Everything couldn't believe what had happened to the world, how it had suddenly regressed to ancient times.

"No, this can't be right, someone must have hacked the information network!"

A bold spectator made a guess.

phones suddenly going black, networks disconnecting, this was too unusual.

"But who could it be?"

"Everything look, has a poppy flower appeared on your screen?"

"Oh, I see, it's poppy!"

"It must be the work of poppy!"

...

Freya clapped her hands and looked at the performance displayed on the screen, a sly smile playing on her lips.

Since Everything loves to gossip so much, let's shut their mouths completely.

That way, things will be peaceful for a few days.

In the study.

Bradley's phone suddenly flickered and then lost signal.

Even the computer in front of him went black, with a seductive poppy flower floating on the screen.

He swiped open the phone to check, only to find that all networks had been blocked.

Upon seeing this, he smiled helplessly.

"Freya, you played another prank!"

He knew that restricting her movements would make the little woman feel uncomfortable, so naturally she would take some action.

But he didn't expect that she would actually shut down the entire city's communication network.

This move might cause panic in the whole city and even invite big trouble.

However, it didn't matter. As long as she was happy, he was willing to clean up the mess for her behind the scenes!

"Blue Book!"

"At your service."

Blue Book waited around in the shadows for twenty-four hours a day, ready to respond to Bradley's summons at any time.

Bradley leaned back in his seat, his voice low, "What's the situation on Patrick's end?"

Blue Book told him the information he had investigated, "Patrick left the Hotel half an hour ago and is on his way to the Apartment area. At this time, he should have arrived."

"Go to the major news media outlets and make sure they keep their mouths shut. If they dare to report these groundless facts, they can prepare to be acquired."

"Yes!"

After Blue Book left, Bradley sat in silence on the genuine leather chair for a moment.

Although temporarily eliminating public opinion by shutting down the city's communication network, once the communication network system is restored, these news will resurface.

Therefore, only by completely cutting off the source can this matter be effectively resolved.

However, if Freya wants to play, let her play.

It is indeed boring to stay at home during the confinement month, and he cannot accompany her 24 hours a day. Therefore, as long as she doesn't do anything dangerous, he can indulge her.

"Wow!"

While thinking, the child sleeping quietly in the crib on the side suddenly started crying loudly.

Bradley patiently picked up the child, but the child kept rubbing against his chest, apparently hungry.

Gently touching her adorable nose, he picked her up and went to make milk.

At this moment, Rosa's voice came from outside, "Young Master Chen, there's an elegantly dressed noble lady who wants to see her grandYara..."

Queen Sally?

Upon hearing this, Bradley furrowed his brows unconsciously and walked outside.

...

Sophia Apartment.

Patrick dodged a large group of trailing journalists and finally managed to arrive smoothly.

Upon opening the door, Sophia was standing at the entrance to greet him, sounding anxious, "Young Master Patrick, you finally came. If you were ying step later, my sister would have really left home with the two children."

It had been over an hour since that phone call.

During this time, Madeline has been locked in the room, and from inside, there are occasional noises coming out. Sophia is extremely worried.

She knows that Madeline suffered from postpartum depression and it was the tranquilizer that eased her painful memories, which helped her recover to her current state.

Tranquilizer also mentioned that once someone experiences depression, there is a possibility of recurrence in the future.

Therefore, for such patients, it is necessary to minimize stimulation as much as possible.

However, Madeline has been locked in the room, not responding to calls and remaining calm. Sophia really doesn't know what to do, so she keeps calling Funan Patrick.

"Where is she now?"

Funan Patrick, slightly out of breath, parked the car halfway and rushed over on foot to shake off the reporters.

At this moment, he looks somewhat messy.

Sophia pointed upstairs and said, "She has been locked in the room for over an hour, and there are occasional noises coming from inside. She doesn't respond when I call her. Please go up and check on her quickly. I'm really worried that she might do something foolish."

Funan Patrick didn't say anything, he simply walked upstairs.

With each step he took, his feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, making it difficult to lift them. Despite the fact that all the online reports were just rumors, he still felt ashamed to face Madeline after causing such a scandal. After all, creating this kind of pressure for her at this time would only make her disappointed in him. It was all his fault, and even if she resented him, he was willing to bear it. As he reached the door, Patrick raised his hand to knock, but the door suddenly opened from the inside. Their eyes met for a moment, and Madeline's gaze was cold to the extreme. "Oh, dressed so flamboyantly, is it already the second spring blossoms?" The sarcastic words made Patrick's body slightly stiffen. He had come out in a hurry, and being chased by reporters, he didn't have time to change out of this outfit, so he had no choice but to come to see Madeline in it. Little did he know that the moment they met, her first words were this sarcastic remark.

Patrick reached out to pull her, Madeline stepped back to avoid, her eyes full of disgust.

"Don't touch me!"

Even with distance between them, she could smell the perfume on Patrick, belonging to another woman.

She couldn't stand the scent, and took two more steps back.

This action caused a slight pain in Patrick's heart, even his eyes turned red, "Madeline, listen to me."

He rushed over regardless, just wanting to explain to her.

But her demeanor was so cold, even looking at him with disdainful eyes, as if he was filthy.

"What is there to explain? Is it to explain why you were entering and leaving the hotel with a woman, or why there was lipstick on your collar, or why you're only here after Sophia called you?"

There was no emotion in her eyes, as if she was looking at a stranger.

And just with this gaze, Patrick's heart felt blocked.

Lowering his gaze to his collar, he indeed saw a faint lipstick mark. He remembered that Ariana had helped him tidy up his collar. Could the lipstick mark have been left from that time? Frowning deeply, he was about to explain when he heard Madeline's sarcastic voice, "Smelling the perfume, it should be Dior's new Champagne beauty fragrance. Looks like she is a woman with taste. I bet she also has a good appearance and figure."