
"There's a possibility of that."
Bradley was very attentive. After drying her hair to a semi-dry state, he went to the bathroom to get some hair oil. He squeezed some into his palm and rubbed it. Once her hair became smooth and flowing, he continued, "I discussed with Gabriel and Patrick. It's unlikely that this person was sent by the Lady. There's a high probability that he's a cynic who's dissatisfied with the current situation in Solterra. So, in the coming days, try not to go out as much as possible to avoid being targeted by this person and bringing about unpredictable dangers."
Freya lowered her eyes guiltily.
In a week, she would have to leave Solterra and go to the boxing venue to participate in the competition. This trip would take at least three days. If she got injured, it might take a week.
She had been thinking of a reason to persuade Bradley, but she still couldn't find a good excuse.
Freya pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and thought that she might as well just confess directly.
So, she asked, "Honey, I might have to go back to Stolan soon to check on Master's condition."
Coincidentally, the boxing match was going to be held near Stolan.
Freya had planned to recuperate at Master's place for a few days at that time.
Moreover, she wasn't lying. While going to see Master, she could also participate in the competition by the way.
Hearing this, Bradley pinched her chin and forced her to look up. His sharp and imposing eyes stared deeply into hers. After a long silence, he finally spoke, "The situation in Stolan has stabilized. Besides, Queen Sally has Wu Ying to help her. We can wait for a while, and then I'll accompany you there."
Freya had expected him to say that and was slightly disappointed. "But the international boxing match this year is being held in Stolan, and I really want to go and watch it."
With this reminder, the man suddenly remembered that there was such a thing.
The international boxing match was indeed going to be held in the next few days. He seemed to have heard Gabriel mention it a few days ago. The venue was set in Stolan. However, there were so many things to deal with in Solterra recently that he had forgotten about it.
"If you want to watch the match, I can accompany you." The corners of the man's mouth curved up, and a mysterious look appeared on his handsome face.
Freya said anxiously, "That won't work. There are still many things in Solterra that need you to deal with. Besides, I've already agreed with Mi Luo that she will accompany me there."
"It doesn't matter. I just happen to have something to do in Stolan and need to go there myself. I can accompany you to watch the boxing match." After saying that, the man put his arm around her slender waist, leaned in with his handsome face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I didn't know you liked watching boxing matches. Tell me, who is your favorite boxer?"
Freya blinked and pretended to be serious. "Who do I like? Let me think carefully...
The internationally renowned boxer Wuming has maintained her reputation since she won the women's boxing championship three years ago. She should be an idol in the hearts of many fans. However, compared to Wuming, the boxer I like more is..."
"Who is it?" Bradley asked.
Freya bared her teeth. "The boxing champion who has consecutively won the title for five years in the boxing world - Black Horse!"
Freya had always been curious about Black Horse. After all, since Black Horse became active in the boxing world, he had become very famous and had never lost a match.
The key was that Black Horse was extremely mysterious. He would always wear a mask in every match and never show his true face.
There were rumors that Black Horse had an ugly face, which was why he needed to disguise himself.
Some people even said that Black Horse wore a mask to maintain his mystery.
Anyway, there were all kinds of speculations.
However, Freya believed that ordinary people who disguised themselves must be hiding some secrets, and she was sure that Black Horse was the same.
Freya was even more looking forward to having the opportunity to see Black Horse's true face in the final match. Even if she lost the match, she would feel that it was worth it.
Bradley was very satisfied with her answer, and the smile on his lips became even deeper. "You like Black Horse? Okay, I'll give you a surprise then."
"What kind of surprise?" Freya asked curiously.
The man smiled mysteriously. "You'll know when the time comes." After saying that, he held her head and leaned in to plant a kiss on her forehead. He said softly, "It's a deal then. We'll go and watch the match together."
Freya couldn't argue with him, so she nodded. "Okay, let's go together."
Anyway, she would find a way to sneak onto the stage at that time. She had done this countless times and was already very familiar with it.
"I still have something to go out and deal with. I might not come back tonight. Go to bed by yourself and don't wait for me." Bradley pressed his nose against hers. The delicate fragrance of the woman who had just taken a bath was incredibly alluring. He just wished he could hold her and go to bed together right away.
But he knew that the situation in Solterra was a bit tense now. The sniper hadn't been caught yet, and the Lady might have already sneaked into Solterra. He couldn't relax for a moment.
Freya's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she let out a soft "mm". "Be careful with everything. I'll be waiting for you at home." Of course, she hoped that when she woke up, he would already be by her side.
The woman's soft and waxy voice revealed a hint of tiredness, but it struck his heart with every word, making him feel excited. He had originally planned to give her a kiss and then leave, but he couldn't control himself and deepened the kiss.
"Freya..." he murmured her name in a low voice.
Freya had just taken a bath and was only wrapped in a bath towel. Being held and kissed by him like this, her body gradually heated up.
She even couldn't help but want to cling to him because of his closeness.
She wrapped her hands around his neck, her misty eyes sparkled with a charming luster, and there was an alluring blush on her face. She smiled at him and said, "Honey, can you stay tonight?"
She knew it was a bit childish to say this, but she didn't know why she didn't want him to leave tonight.
Bradley had always been unable to resist her requests. Hearing her act coquettishly like this, the affection in his chest welled up even more, and he nodded. "Okay, I won't leave."
After saying that, he picked her up horizontally and gently placed her on the soft bed as if he was taking care of a precious treasure.
Then, he lay down on the side of the bed and held her tightly in his arms.
Freya moved restlessly in his arms. The man had originally planned to hold her and take a short rest, and then sneak away after she fell asleep. But her actions made him feel itchy, and all his thoughts of leaving vanished.
"Freya, are you provoking me?"
His voice was extremely hoarse. He turned over and supported himself with his hands on both sides of her body. His eyes were scarlet and filled with an unquenchable desire.
Freya giggled. "It's you who can't resist being teased. Don't blame me."
In the past, this man had often teased her, always making her feel flustered and at a loss.
Now, seeing him so agitated because of her teasing, Freya felt a sense of pride.


