Freya listened to his words, completely losing face.

She immediately grabbed a pillow and threw it at him, "Bradley, you have no dignity."

Already feeling so ashamed because of last night's incident, and now he said this, she really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it.

This man is so dignified that he can warm people's hearts, but when he flirts, it's just outrageous.

Bradley grabbed the pillow and lightly sniffed it at the tip of his nose, still faintly smelling her hair scent.

ying sniff made him feel all heated up.

"Freya, you smell so good!"

"......"

There was really no way to communicate properly.

This man waspoinsoned this morning!

Freya didn't want to deal with him anymore, so she went straight into the covers to avoid him.

Bradley didn't bother to tease her either, as he came back from exercising with sweat all over, feeling uncomfortable.

He placed the pillow on the sofa and headed towards the shower.

The sound of rushing water echoed, and it wasn't until then that Freya peeked out.

Seeing the various shadows on the frosted glass door, Freya quickly got out of bed to tidy up.

Just as she had taken off her nightgown, the shower door suddenly opened, and Bradley poked his head out, "Freya, the bath towel fell on the floor and got dirty, can you bring me a clean ying?"

Freya hugged herself, glared at him fiercely.

This man is clearly doing this on purpose!

She quickly got dressed and handed him a bath towel.

Unexpectedly, just as she approached, the man leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Want to shower together?"

Shower together?

No, no!

Freya shook her head desperately and ran away in a few big steps.

Showering with him would just be like getting eaten up by him!

After tidying up Everyone, Freya went downstairs to check on Yara.

With Rosa around, Everyone was in order, and Yara was obedient and well-behaved, so she didn't have to worry at all.

At that moment, Rosa was holding Yara outside sunbathing. When she saw Freya approaching, she smiled and handed the child to her.

"Miss just had her milk, and now she's sunbathing again. She's probably feeling so comfortable that she fell asleep."

Freya nodded and cradled the child with a look of indulgence on her face.

When she was just born, Yara's skin was wrinkled, like a little old lady.

But after this period of feeding, her skin became increasingly fair, almost translucent under the sunlight.

Her features also slowly matured, looking more and more like Bradley rather than herself.

Especially when her eyes opened, they were like the purest black gems in the world, dazzling and radiant.

And when she smiled, it could instantly melt someone's heart.

As the child grew day by day, the days they could spend with her would decrease, and that feeling of reluctance always made her sad for a long time.

Freya gently caressed Yara's face, hoping for her to grow up quickly, but also wishing she could grow slowly.

At least, they could still accompany her by her parents' side!

"Freya, after breakfast we should set off," Bradley's voice came from behind.

"Just come!" Freya turned around and responded, handing the child back to Rosa. After dinner, the two of them took a private car to the private airstrip and hurried towards Spirit Pavilion. Ella had been recuperating recently, and when Freya arrived, she didn't hear any coughing like last time. It seems that Ella has gradually come to terms. She walked in, but found Belle there too. She walked up and greeted with a smile, "Aunt White." "Who is this?" Belle's memory of Freya is unfamiliar, after all, the two had never truly met. Ella briefly introduced Freya, but did not reveal her identity too much. After all, in her impression, Belle had lost all memories and there was no need to bring up unpleasant past events. "So you are Ella's friend, please have a seat."

Belle politely helped her to push a chair over.

Freya thanked her and then turned to look at Ella, asking, "How have you been feeling these past two days?"

"Pretty good, I've been sleeping a lot better."

Whether it was Freya's words or the effect of acupuncture, Ella had slept well for the past two nights and hardly had any dreams.

Freya nodded and said, "Alright, I'll give you another acupuncture treatment today."

After speaking, she turned to Belle and smiled, saying, "Auntie Bai, I can't have anyone disturb me during the acupuncture session. Can you please stay outside and guard the door for me?"

"Okay."

Belle agreed and then walked outside.

Once the door was closed, Freya checked Ella's pulse again, confirmed Everyone was good, and then started the acupuncture treatment.

Ever since she heard the news that Xavier was still alive, Freya had been hesitating about whether or not to tell Ella.

Bradley never stops reminding her, not to leak a single word. This secret has been suppressed in her heart, making her feel really uncomfortable. Ella noticed that she seemed distracted and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you look uneasy?" Freya slowly regained her composure, gazing deeply at her for a long time before softly saying, "Ella, if hypothetically speaking, if Xavier didn't die but lived in this world in an ugly form, could you still accept him?" "Why not?" Without hesitation, Ella said, "I love the person he is, not his appearance. Even if he turns into a devil, he will still be the most important man in my heart!" Emotions rising, Ella grabbed Freya's arm and asked, "Darling, do you know any clues?" Freya gritted her teeth and shook her head, "I was just saying 'if', you misunderstood!" Ella slumped weakly against the head of the bed. Yes, Xavier is already dead.

What other hope can she hold onto? Freya, suppressing the desire to reveal the secret, gently soothing her emotions, said softly, "Don't lose hope in life, perhaps there will be a surprise when you wake up tomorrow!"

A surprise?

Her life had turned to ashes because of the man's demise, and it would be hard to heal in this lifetime unless Xavier wakes up!