When Freya entered, she saw Bradley lying on the hospital bed, his right hand still in a thick cast.

At that moment, it felt like there were millions of ants gnawing at her heart, the pain suffocating her, causing tears to fill her eyes.

Sitting down beside the man, Freya held his hand that was not in a cast, placed it on her face, tears uncontrollably streaming down.

"You silly fool, you protect me so well, but you end up getting injured like this, intentionally trying to win my tears, right?" Freya turned her head and kissed his hand, her voice choked with emotion.

The accident came out of the blue, she hadn't even reacted before the man shielded her in his arms, using his large body to protect her from all danger, while he ended up injured.

Freya couldn't bear to imagine what she would do if Bradley left her because of this.

The more she thought about it, the more tears rushed out anxiously.

Soon, the scalding tears soaked the man's hospital gown, causing the sleeping man's fingers to twitch slightly.

Feeling his response, Freya couldn't contain her joy, "Husband, did you hear me talking, right?"

He was clearly smiling, but tears kept falling.

When Bradley opened his eyes, the tears happened to splash on his face, burning causing him to instinctively furrow his brows.

"Don't cry!" His fingers lightly brushed across her face, wiping away the tears.

Freya threw herself into his arms, choked up and said, "I will never forgive you if you do something this dangerous again in the future."

In such a critical situation, he didn't hesitate to protect himself from danger. Thankfully, it was just a fracture, but if something worse had happened, she couldn't bear to imagine what would have become of her.

"I only know that you are my wife. Even if the sky falls down, I will support you. Okay, I'm fine now, stop crying." Bradley held her tightly, as if trying to assilliate her into his bones.

Freya said that she wouldn’t cry, but still ended up wetting his clothes with tears.

After calming down her emotions, she took the man’s hand and carefully checked him, “Let me see your situation. If this hand is disabled, how will you support me in the future?”

She sniffled and gently touched his wound with caution.

The medical records showed a comminuted fracture, but it was not too serious.

"But if the muscles and bones are injured for a hundred days, even if it is a minor injury, it must be well cared for, otherwise it may easily leave behind hidden illnesses.

"Young Master, I have something to report!"

At that moment, Lance knocked on the door.

Freya wiped away her tears, her voice hoarse as she said, "You all go ahead and talk, I will go find the doctor to inquire about the detailed situation."

After saying that, Freya got up and walked outside, even though she only had some superficial skin wounds, every step she took still made her grimace in pain.

After all, the scars left by the glass were not shallow, and even if she could walk, she still needed to rest in bed for a while.

After Freya left, Lance walked in and respectfully nodded, "Young Master, just received news that there is a clue to the car accident."

"Tell me."

The man, who had just been gentle and affectionate, now had a face full of hostility.

Before the car accident, a black SUV suddenly rushed over, causing him to urgently brake in an attempt to avoid it, but who would have thought that the tires would suddenly skid and crash into the guardrail.

All these abnormal acts are telling him that it is a conspiracy.

Blue Book handed him a piece of information and said in a serious tying, "There was a malfunction in the surveillance on the route where you had the car accident, but I have already had it repaired and found many clues from it."

Bradley took a look at the information. The surveillance footage showed that around ten o'clock in the morning, a black SUV passed through that road. The car window was open, and a hand was sticking out from inside, throwing a lot of beads onto the ground.

As for this SUV, Bradley was familiar with it. The license plate number was the same as the ying that suddenly appeared.

The more Bradley looked, the darker his expression became, as if ink had been splashed in his cold pupils. He then slammed the information heavily on the bedside table.

"Check, find out who did this for me!"

Blue Book obeyed and left. As she reached the door, she suddenly remembered something and said, "Patrick has already dealt with the situation properly. someone reported that Ariana’s uncle's personal life is chaotic. Now the whole internet is filled with various actions of him. The Information Bureau has already issued a statement and revoked his membership."

"Okay, and Patrick?"

Bradley was not surprised by this result, as it was indeed Patrick's way of doing things.

"He just came by, but then suddenly received a phone call and left with Mrs. Perry."

Bradley waved his hand and said, "I understand, let Madam come in."

"Yes."

After Lance left to find Freya.

When Freya came out to understand Bradley's situation, she ran into James leaning against the wall outside waiting for her.

Freya was slightly stunned, but still walked over.

"You really don't have to worry, I'm fine!" No matter what, James had shown her kindness, even if they couldn't be lovers, she would try not to hurt him.

James stood up straight and seeing her struggling to walk, he wanted to help her, but thought that their current identities were a bit awkward, so he slowly put his hand down.

"Although it's not a big deal, you have been injured after all, and you should rest more."

In the end, he showed concern like a friend.

Freya smiled and blurted out, "You're still the same as before, like an old man, I wonder if Sophia can stand you like this."

After this sentence was finished, she suddenly realized that she had been too abrupt. Just as she was about to offer an explanation, James preemptively said, "Sophia and I are just ordinary friends." The meaning behind his words was clear - he treated Sophia with respect and never crossed any boundaries.

Freya was momentarily taken aback, but quickly recovered and changed the subject, saying, "You've just taken over the company not long ago, you must be very busy. You don't need to look after me, I can take care of myself."

James wanted to say something else, but then saw Lance walking towards them and decided not to say anything.

"Madam, the young master is requesting your presence."

"Alright!"

In the end, Freya glanced at James and then turned to leave with Lance.

...

Patrick drove Madeline to meet Sophia.

On the road, Madeline was trembling with nervousness, "What should we do, our child is missing."

Patrick saw her anxiety and held her hand tightly, comforting her, "Don't worry, I have already sent people out to look for him, the child will be fine."

"I'm worried about running into criminals, after all, there are often reports of child trafficking and the like online..."

"It won't happen, don't scare yourself."

Despite saying this, Patrick was also nervous, not sure if he was comforting Madeline or himself.

Soon they arrived at the place Sophia had mentioned, Patrick parked by the roadside, the car was not yet stopped when Madeline anxiously opened the door and jumped out.

"Madeline, be careful..."

Patrick saw her almost stumble, his heart hanging in his throat.