"Yes." Bradley nodded, "Gordon is good at chemical research and also has expertise in toxicology. He infiltrated White's research team to better investigate for us and prevent the creation of new poisons."

Although this approach is very dangerous, so far, no one is more suitable for this mission than Gordon.

"But what about Gordon..."

"Don't worry, Gordon is disguised and no one can recognize him."

Before Freya could finish speaking, Bradley interrupted her directly. At this point, nothing can be changed, and all they can do is brace themselves for it.

"I want to go to the laboratory." Freya suddenly made this request.

Bradley immediately refused without hesitation, "No, you have just woken up not long ago. You need to rest for a while. He and Lucas will take care of this matter, so don't worry."

If it weren't for being poinsoned by the snake venom, Freya would not have been on the verge of death.

Having experienced the pain of almost losing her once, Bradley could no longer afford to take risks.

Freya naturally knew his worries, smiled and hugged his neck, saying, "I am the famous doctor Lexi, the top hacker Poppy, and also a mysterious spirit. I am not like those delicate flowers grown in a greenhouse, not so fragile."

She couldn't stand staying in the palace for too long. She was used to adventuring outside, suddenly stopping and focusing on being a queen, wasn't that making it hard for her?

"Don't forget what you promised me. Deal with Ella and Madeline's affairs, then obediently stay by my side and never mind outside matters again. Do you want to go back on your word?" Bradley reminded her with the promise.

"I did say that, but you are my husband, so we should be together!" Freya held his arm and swayed, "Alright, alright, husband, you also promised me to take me wherever you go, so if you want me to keep my promise, you should set an example first."

Bradley couldn't resist her coquettish behavior, her innocent and slightly intoxicated appearance always made him soft-hearted easily.

"I promise you, but I don't plan to go out recently. I will stay at home with you! So, put away those thoughts in your heart!" Bradley said cunningly.

Freya was frustrated, "As the ruler of a country, if you only know how to accompany your wife and not do anything, how can the people of the Southern Nation serve? Maybe they will even accuse me behind my back of... ruining the country and causing harm to the people!"

"How can I not do anything? I can handle affairs while being with you at home!"

Previously, at the Royal Garden Villa, he pretended to be disabled for a period of time. Unless there was something urgent requiring him to go out, all matters were handled at home.

How did it become in the mouth of this little woman, turning into accompanone the wife and not doing anything?

Freya pursed her lips and said unhappily, "But I want to go out for a walk."

She has been in a coma for so long, not only missing the enthronement ceremony of Bradley, but also who knows how the people of the whole southern country have grown up in their absence.

"Okay, if you want to go out for a walk, I'll accompany you tomorrow," Bradley indulged, "Whatever you want to do in the future, I'll be with you."

Freya smiled, holding the man's hand and not letting go, "Then I want to go to the market tomorrow morning, will you accompany me?"

The southern country has the custom of going to the market. They came to the southern country mainly to eliminate the Long family, so they did not dare to go out casually.

Freya has always been interested in this custom of going to the market, and she had wanted to come early to see it before. However, every time her plans were disrupted by other things.

Now that they have set foot in this land again, as the lord and lady of the southern country, they must understand the customs of their own country.

Of course, she also wanted to visit her brand store.

"Okay," Bradley agreed to her.

The next morning, as soon as the sky lit up, Freya woke up.

Opening her eyes, she did not see Bradley's figure, which made her heart inexplicably anxious.

She got out of bed and searched around, finally finding him in a study.

Evidently, he had stayed up all night, now he was leaning back in the chair asleep.

Freya approached him stealthily, covering him with a thin blanket, he was sleeping deeply and did not wake up.

The computer on the desk was still on, Freya reached out to close the lid, but unintentionally saw the content on the screen.

The dense text made her dizzy, but she could clearly see a familiar surname.

Yael Royal Family?

Freya glanced back at Bradley and her curiosity prompted her to move the mouse and carefully browse the content.

"Freya, it's impolite to touch your husband's computer without permission!"

At that moment, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind, startling Freya to stand up completely. She quickly explained, "I just wanted to help you close the computer, I didn't look at anything."

Bradley hugged her from behind, pulling her into his arms. "Why are you so nervous? Even if you saw it, it's nothing. I'm not doing anything bad behind your back, no need to worry."

His words were very ambiguous, causing Freya's ears to turn red.

"Who said I was worried? I just woke up and didn't see you, so I thought..."

"You thought what?"

"I thought you went to the underground lab by yourself and left me at home." Freya replied truthfully.

The man had just woken up, with a dark blue stubble on his chin, rubbing against her shoulder. "I promised to go with you to the market, I haven't forgotten."

Last night, Lucas's call came several times, and he was indeed tempted to leave several times.

But thinking of the promise he made to Freya, he ultimately suppressed the selfish thought and stayed at home.

Freya's heart was itchy from his stubble, and she chuckled, "Stop teasing, let's tidy up and go out, or we'll be late."

With that, she left the man's embrace and ran to the study door. "I'll freshen up and change clothes, wait for me."

The man nodded with a smile.

Once Freya left, he refocused his gaze on the computer screen, his pupils narrowing sharply.

The Yael royal family.

After investigating for so long, all the clues pointed to the Yael royal family.

In other words, Freya's biological father might be...

Thinking of this, Bradley pinched his throbbing brow, unable to believe how coincidental all of this was.

Of course, it was all just speculation. To confirm whether Freya was of the Yael royal bloodline, he would need to get a blood sample from the Yael royal family and compare it with Freya's DNA sample.

"Hurry up, husband, if we go too late, all the good things will be sold out," Freya's voice came from the bedroom.

Bradley got up and replied, "I'm coming." Ten minutes later, the car left the palace and headed straight towards the market. Bradley looked at Freya's joyous look and felt extremely grateful to fate for allowing Freya to return to him. The aftereffects that Gordon mentioned had not occurred in her. Even fate was unwilling to mistreat her, and as her husband, he should do Everyone to protect her.