
Although it was a comforting sentence, it struck Freya's tear gland when it entered her ear.
Report the tears, flowing uncontrollably like this!
She held the man tightly, crying like a child.
Bradley felt heartache, gently stroking her head with his hand, "Furthermore, Yara is not really far away from us, she is just going to fulfill her mission. We can think of her and miss her in the future, we can go see her anytime."
"So, don't treat ordinary partings as a farewell of life and death. Since heaven has chosen Yara, perhaps this is the path she is destined to take, and we should fulfill her destiny."
As a father, watching his underage children leave his protection and fly alone, his heart, even if strong, will still feel reluctant.
However, a man is a woman's reliance, should bear a weight for her, not adding burden to her.
"It will be several years before Yara becomes sensible. We can still accompany her to grow together. Okay, stop being sad, I feel like my heart will break if you cry."
Bradley turned his face to kiss her hair, his ink-like eyes stained with tears.
"Knock knock knock!"
At this moment, a knocking sound came from outside.
The voice of Lance came through, "Young Master, I have something to report!"
Freya released him, took a deep breath and said, "Go ahead, don't mind me."
"Alright, I'll come over later to have dinner with you."
Bradley got up, and before leaving, he closed the curtains in the room, so that Freya could rest well.
However, after he left, Freya didn't feel sleepy. Instead, she brought her computer over and logged into Knight's account, waiting quietly for King to come online.
In the study.
Lance had been waiting there for a while.
Seeing Bradley come in, he immediately reported, "Young Master, something bad has happened. someone has reported Poppy to the Information Bureau, saying she hacked into the city's information network. The Information Bureau has determined it as a criminal act and has started an investigation."
The blue book just received the news and was worried that something had going wrong, so he had to knock on the door and disturb. Bradley's face immediately turned ugly upon hearing this. He had anticipated trouble coming his way, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly! "Investigate who reported this, and also have some people from the Information Bureau make contacts to quickly resolve this matter." "We have already arranged for people to investigate, but..." "But what?" Bradley frowned. The blue book nodded and said, "The informant seems to have connections in the Information Bureau. When our people received the news, they immediately took action, but the other party refuses to settle this matter, and has even issued a notice to investigate this matter thoroughly." "Alright, I understand. Catch the informant first. Since he had indulged in carefree behavior, he was already prepared to clean up the mess for her."
No matter what background the other party has, never think about touching his woman even a single hair.
After Blue Book left, Bradley returned to his seat in front of the office, opened the computer and entered the International Information Bureau, and indeed saw a declaration.
Although the Freya's hacking skills are not bad, if the Information Bureau intervenes in the investigation, it is difficult to escape legal sanctions.
Therefore, he must take action.
Logged into King's account, preparing to write a set of destructive programs, only to find the avatar in the lower right corner flashing.
Clicking to open, it turned out to be Knight.
When Freya saw that King came online, she excitedly tapped him.
Knight: Master, you've been online frequently recently.
Bradley replied while coding: Yes, I've encountered some things recently that require me to be online from time to time.
Knight: I happen to be free and can follow your arrangements, Master can assign me tasks.
Bradley's hand paused as he typed on the keyboard, his gaze deeply fixed on the screen. Indeed, he needed a skilled hacker's help now, and Knight was his apprentice he had brought up, perhaps she could help him investigate some matters. After a moment of thought, Bradley typed out a sentence.
King: Knight, Master needs your help with something, but it's a bit dangerous, are you willing?
Freya received the message and quickly replied: Hmm, Master, go ahead.
King: I have recently been monitored by the international information network, they want to investigate me, can you help me monitor their every move and report to me if there are any developments?
Freya rubbed her chin, Is it this serious? You have provoked the international information network.
Knight: Master, what have you dying wrong?
King: Nothing much, just offended some people, and now they are trying to get at me behind my back.
Regarding the situation with Freya, Bradley is unwilling to reveal any information. Even if he cannot resolve this matter cleanly, he has already prepared for the worst. Freya pondered for a moment and finally typed a sentence: "Okay, it's time for me to repay my master."
King: "Alright then, if there's nothing else, I'll log off for now."
Knight: "Wait, Master, do you have some free time in the coming days to meet up? We've known each other for so many years and still don't know what each other looks like. If we happen to pass each other on the road, we might just miss each other."
King: "Sure, that works. We can meet up to talk about this matter."
Knight: "Okay, I'm not able to go out right now, so let's plan to meet after some time."
King: "Okay, let's set another time then."
After logging off, Freya held onto her computer and immersed herself in deep thoughts. As long as they meet in person, she will be able to confirm King's identity and find out if he is the person she had in mind.
However, she now needs to verify it in advance.
With this in mind, she got out of bed and prepared to investigate the situation in the study.
If Bradley is online, she won't be able to discover any secrets by chance, and there would be no need for them to meet up.
However, as soon as she opened the door, she saw the man already standing at the doorway, holding a bowl of soup.
Freya carefully scrutinized him for a few moments, wondering if she had overthought things again.
"I told you to rest well, why did you get out of bed?" Bradley saw that she wasn't wearing much clothing either, so he quickly pulled her hand and led her back to bed.
"The room has the heater on, I'm not cold at all, in fact, I've been sweating." After giving birth, the body is prying to sweating, and she had to change clothes several times a day.
On top of that, Bradley had raised the temperature of the room significantly, making her feel like she was in a sauna.
"You need to keep warm during the postpartum period, you can't catch a cold."
The man brought the soup over, lifted the lid, and prepared to feed her with a spoon. Freya smiled helplessly, "Why are you so old-fashiyingd? In the postpartum period, as long as you keep warm, there is no need to bundle up. It's so hot that if you keep bundling up, you'll get heat rash all over your body." After speaking, she pouted and rolled up her sleeves, revealing red spots on them. Seeing this, Bradley's eyes reddened, his voice hoarse, "How did this happen?" "It's hot, I have heat rash, and my hair is so itchy." Her face was full of complaints. Bradley had previously flipped through the postpartum manual for pregnant women, knowing that women in the postpartum period should not catch a cold, and must pay attention to getting enough rest and sleep. Therefore, he did not let Freya worry about the child. However, he neglected the various discomforts that pregnant women may experience after giving birth.


