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Chapter 965 Spoiled

"Bradley, don't mess around!"

Freya hid in the man's arms, her delicate little face blushing. It had been a full month, and if things continued like this, it would really be a subject of ridicule.

Moreover, on this trip to Spirit Pavilion, Bradley had almost set aside all his work, focusing solely on helping to capture Belle and solving the mystery of the maze.

Shouldn't he be very busy at this time?

The man gazed deeply at her, a mischievous smile playing on his lips, "You are my wife, what does it matter if I mess around?"

Meeting the man's profound gaze, Freya couldn't help but shiver, but the next moment she pretended to be pitiful, "I made plans with Madeline today, she should be arriving soon."

It had been quite a few days since she had seen Madeline, and she didn't know how she was doing now, or the current situation with Lina.

And what about Ariana, was she still entangled with Patrick?

Seeing her zoning out while being with him, Bradley furrowed his brows tightly, then grabbed her slender waist, pulling her forcefully to sit on his lap.

"I suddenly changed my mind and will stay at home with you today!" Freya heard this and put her hands around the man's neck, coquettishly saying, "A man should prioritize his career and not indulge too much in love affairs. If you continue to accompany me, how are you any different from King? Do you also want to bear the name of a tyrant king?" Bradley, seeing her say this, smiled and patted her head, "In the past, I didn't understand why King neglected state affairs to win a smile from, but now I truly understand. If I can stay by your side for a lifetime, I am willing to become the second King ." "Sweet talker!" Sweet words can be like poison, penetrating deep into the heart. Freya admits that she was moved, but she doesn't want Bradley to sacrifice for her and become a notorious tyrant! "Madam, Miss Madeline has arrived." Just as Freya was about to speak, Rosa's voice came from outside. Freya immediately broke free from the man's embrace and hurriedly got off the bed. Perhaps due to the sudden movement, a dizzy sensation overwhelmed her, causing her vision to darken, and she collapsed to the ground.

Bradley saw the situation and quickly caught her, anxiously asking, "Is the poison acting up again?"

Freya pinched her brow and waited for the dizziness to gradually disappear before hoarsely saying, "It's okay. I haven't been on the ground for too long, so I'm not used to it. For the sake of my health, don't confine me to the house and keep me from going out. Even a normal woman wouldn't be able to bear it."

She pretended to be angrily saying this to disguise her discomfort and prevent Bradley from worrying too much.

This kind of feeling had been occurring frequently recently, but because she had acupuncture for herself and took the pills given by Gordon, she was able to suppress it quickly.

However, the pills had been finished a week ago, so she could only use acupuncture frequently to suppress the poison.

This time, the dizziness came on too fiercely, making it difficult for her to endure for a moment.

"You say it's okay, but your complexion is so bad!"

Bradley didn't believe what she said, and guessed that the snake poison was acting up, so he hurried to find the antidote in the cupboard.

When he brought the bottle, he found that it was already empty.

His face changed slightly, and he looked at Freya with a serious expression, "When did you finish it?"

For the past month, the two of them had been together day and night, but he didn't even notice this detail, which made Bradley deeply regretful. Freya blinked at him innocently and said, "It was just a few days ago when I accidentally spilled the medicine bottle. Actually, I didn't swallow many of them..." Although Bradley knew she was not telling the truth, Freya didn't want him to know that she had been secretly taking the medicine while he was asleep at night. With the increasing frequency of the snake venom's effects, many side effects were gradually emerging. Previously, she had lost all her senses, but now she was experiencing more frequent dizziness, accompanied by muscle pain throughout her body. Sometimes the pain was so severe that she would writhe in bed. In order to hide this from Bradley, she had been suppressing herself, using acupuncture to control the discomfort. The dizziness had come on too suddenly just now, and she couldn't control it, exposing her situation. Seeing Bradley's worried expression, Freya slowly raised her hand and gently brushed his high nose, a lovely smile on her lips. "Don't worry, I remember my promise to you, I won't leave you alone..." "Answer my question first, how long has it been since you took your medicine?" Bradley couldn't concentrate on anything else now, only knowing that her condition was very bad. Her face was pale, and her body felt weightless, which made him extremely uneasy.

"A week!" Freya's voice was weak, clearly wanting to keep a smile on her face, but the dull pain that felt like a thousand snakes gnawing at her insides made her unable to control the groans that escaped her.

A week?

Damn it!

Bradley slammed his fist heavily on the bed, his voice filled with anger, "Why didn't you tell me the medicine ran out?"

If he had known earlier, he would have tried to find a way to suppress the toxicity for her as soon as possible, but she had kept it from him for a whole week.

Bradley could hardly imagine how she had survived this week.

Because of the pain, Freya's skin was pale, and sweat beads as big as beans flowed down her cheeks, and even her eyelashes were damp.

In her fragile state, she was like a broken and dying butterfly, which made Bradley very afraid.

His voice hoarse, he said, "I'll contact Gordon now, maybe he can find a way to continue suppressing the toxicity for you."

After laying her on the bed, Bradley hurried to get his phone, but his hands were shaking so badly that he dropped the phone because he couldn't hold it steady.

Seeing the situation, Freya trembled as she reached out with both hands, lightly grabbing his wrist, "Don't be nervous, help me get the needle kit, acupuncture can suppress the onset of the snake poison."

Bradley froze for a moment, then quickly went to get the needle kit when he realized what was needed.

Freya's eyes were unfocused, relying on her consciousness to find the acupoints, she forcefully inserted the needles.

Another wave of intense pain attacked her, even with her high pain tolerance, she couldn't help but groan.

The acupoints she targeted were the most sensitive parts of the human body, each needle feeling like a thousand arrows piercing the heart, which would likely cause anyone to pass out from the pain.

Bradley stood by her side, anxiously wiping the sweat from her face, listening to her gasping in pain, he didn't hesitate to extend his arm towards her.

"If it hurts, bite me, don't hold it in!"

Freya turned her blurry eyes towards him, her fair face covered in sweat, with droplets falling onto Bradley's strong and thin arm.

She shook her head and said, "I can bear it!"

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