He sighed softly, "I asked our housekeeper to make some ginger water, I'll take a bath and wash my hair later."

Upon hearing that she could take a bath and wash her hair, Freya's eyes lit up.

It had been several days since she last bathed, and she felt like she was going to smell bad all over.

"Drink the soup first, I'll help you wash up later."

Help her wash up?

Freya was stunned for a moment.

She had just given birth and her body had not fully recovered, she didn't want the man to see her in this ugly state.

Therefore, she refused, "It's okay, I can wash up by myself."

"You had an episiotomy, it's not convenient for you to wash up on your own."

The man seemed to take it for granted. Freya lifted her head and looked at the ceiling. It had been many days since her C-section wound had healed. But this man was still worried, disinfecting and applying medicine to her three times a day, which really made her feel embarrassed. In the end, she couldn't resist him and was forcibly taken to the bathroom.

Rosa boiled a lot of ginger water, filling the bathtub full.

When Bradley put her in, she felt all her pores opening up, even her cells were jumping with joy.

But when the man's hand touched the buttons of her pajamas, she became shy and blushed all over.

"I'll do it myself."

Bradley raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "During those first few days after giving birth, I helped you with Everyone, seen what should be seen and what shouldn't be seen."

He didn't stop and continued to unbutton.

"Freya was shy to the extreme, covering his hand with hers and saying, 'But I look very ugly.' 'No, no matter how you look, you are the most beautiful in my heart.' Although it was just comforting words, Freya was still deeply moved. The man's actions were gentle, as if he was taking care of a precious treasure, gently helping her clean the dirt off her skin. After the bath, Bradley patiently helped her wash her hair. Originally planning to cut her long hair during pregnancy, Bradley disagreed. With excessive postpartum sweating, she had to tie it all up, but now it spread out like seaweed after being soaked in water. Bradley made her comfortable as she lay in the bathtub, ying strong hand supporting her head while his long fingers massaged her scalp with a moderate strength. Because it was so comfortable, Freya closed her eyes and enjoyed it. 'Bradley, your hacking skills are impressive, do you know a hacking expert?'"

"Who?"

Freya opened her eyes and raised her chin to look at him, "King!"

Upon hearing this, the man's hand slightly tensed, his expression even changed.

Although he tried to conceal it well, Freya still clearly caught on to it.

Her suspicion was once again triggered, she frowned and asked tentatively, "Do you know him?"

Bradley restrained his emotions and said lightly, "Yes, I've heard of him."

This time, Freya was stunned.

King has never been active in the hacker world, very few people know about him, but Bradley knows him.

Could it be... he really is?

Her heart tightened, even her pupils sharply contracted twice.

She trembled as she asked, "How much do you know about King?"

Bradley continued to massage her scalp, his eyes downcast in deep thought. After a while, he spoke, "I have only heard of his reputation as a skilled hacker, but I don't know the specifics."

King's identity involves too many interests, which is why he chooses to remain hidden. Even his only disciple, Knight, has never known his true identity.

Moreover, now that Freya is being watched by the international information network, King's identity must not be revealed, as he still serves other purposes.

"Oh."

Freya's bright eyes returned to dimness.

There are too many questions in her mind, but she can't find any answers, which is frustrating.

However, all the answers will be revealed when she meets King.

...

After the bath, Bradley carefully blow-dried her hair.

At this point, Freya was completely groggy and lethargic. As soon as her body touched the bed, her eyelids could no longer stay open. She slept in a daze until evening, when she was awakened by a phone call.

"Boss, something big has happened to you!" White Fox's anxious voice came through.

Just waking up, Freya's voice was still hoarse as she half-squinted her eyes and asked, "Don't overreact, what exactly happened?"

"You have been reported, and now the International Information Bureau is investigating you. If they really find evidence of your crimes, you might have to go to jail with your Yara."

"What are you talking about?" Freya suddenly sat up from the bed.

"I have already tried to negotiate with them, but the other party insists on investigating thoroughly. Boss, you should quickly deactivate your account, take your child and Leonard back to the Southern Kingdom to become queen. That way, no ying dares to touch you."

White Fox spoke non-stop like a machine gun.

Freya pinched her eyebrows in frustration and said, "Don't worry, those people won't be able to find anything on me. Firstly, I haven't committed any crimes, and secondly, I don't do anything that goes against morals. Even if they want to investigate, they won't find any evidence." As a hacker, she made a living by taking on tasks, but never crossed legal or moral boundaries. Therefore, she wasn't afraid of being investigated. "Wait a minute, Boss. Don't forget that recently you hacked into all the network devices in the entire city. If they really start investigating, it's a serious crime of disrupting social order, and you could end up in jail." Oh right, she did act recklessly this time. Leaving traces of poppy. But it's not a big deal, her account has added security measures, and unless it's a hacker of King's level, ordinary people can't crack her password. So, before the Information Bureau finds anything on her, she still has time to save herself. "I'm still in confinement, it will be another half month before I can come out. You go and clean up these matters, don't let those people interfere with my life. Also, investigate deeply who reported me." Life has been quite peaceful lately.

She devoted herself to staying at home during pregnancy, and obediently observed the postpartum confinement period. She couldn't figure out who was trying to harm her.

Jasmine?

No, her intelligence is like that of a pig, how could she get herself into this mess?

Juliet?

Even more unlikely, this woman has been missing since entering the underground maze, it's impossible for her to come out and cause trouble.

Then... YaelFreya?

Freya shook her head in denial.

The grand gift given to her before leaving Z country is enough for her to digest for a long time.

Moreover, besides her friends, only Bradley knows about her Poppy's identity and has not leaked it.

So she guessed that the person the other party wanted to target was Poppy, not her.

Furthermore, King also mentioned that the Information Bureau is investigating him. Could it be that the Information Bureau is using this opportunity to investigate hackers worldwide? "Don't worry, I'll take care of this."