Comfort...

She thought for a moment, her eyes rolling around. When no one was paying attention, she unexpectedly kissed the man.

It was so fast that even Bradley didn't have time to savor the kiss before she had already finished it.

"Not enough!"

The man looked at her blushing face, the corners of his thin lips curving into a beautiful arc, with a faint smile that was incredibly charming.

Freya pursed her lips. Her heart was stirred up with ripples, but she stubbornly snorted, "Don't push your luck."

This was a medical room, and there were dozens of medical staff. People were coming and going, and they could notice the situation here at any time. If they were really caught flirting here, how embarrassing it would be.

Bradley didn't care about other people's gazes. He unexpectedly picked her up horizontally and ran outside quickly.

Freya was so scared that she quickly hugged his neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Bradley, what are you doing?"

The man chuckled and said, "You haven't eaten anything since last night. Your husband is taking you to have something delicious."

As soon as he said this, Freya's stomach rumbled in agreement.

She was indeed hungry!

"I want to eat braised spareribs, sweet and sour fish, and steamed big lobsters with rice powder..."

Freya straightened up in the man's arms and waved her hands as she named the dishes.

Bradley said indulgently, "Okay, you can have them all!"

From a distance, Freya's happy giggling could still be heard.

......

In the main building.

Gabriel was standing on the balcony on the second floor, taking in the scene downstairs.

Seeing Freya laughing so happily in Bradley's arms, his heart was slightly touched.

He used to be indifferent to love between men and women. But until he met Freya, he realized that there was such an amazing woman in the world.

Freya was different from ordinary women. She was bold and passionate, confident and assertive. She had an optimistic attitude towards everything. No matter what crisis or difficulty she faced, she could overcome it with her perseverance.

Even he and Bradley might not be able to possess such qualities.

But this woman had proven with her strength that women were not necessarily inferior to men.

Women could also carve out a world for themselves, be independent, and become someone respected by everyone, like a phoenix among people.

Watching the two of them walk away in the distance, Gabriel's thoughts drifted far away.

What exactly had he experienced during the time he was injured in Central Africa? Why, just now, after a moment of contemplation, the woman in his dream appeared again?

Gabriel thought it was necessary to go to Central Africa again. It seemed that he had lost an important piece of memory, and that memory might be related to a woman.

He hadn't ignored what Bradley had said to him this morning.

Regarding Manman's origin, he had actually doubted it himself. But he was afraid that everything was just as he had suspected, that he had unknowingly damaged the innocence of an innocent girl.

"Are you lovesick in broad daylight?" A teasing voice suddenly came from behind.

Gabriel slowly turned around and threw a punch at Patrick without mercy. He said in a cold voice, "Do you think I'm like you? Your head is full of romantic things."

Patrick said innocently, "Don't talk nonsense. What romantic things? I have a wife and a son now. Don't wrongly accuse me. If Madeline hears this and makes trouble with me, we won't be able to be friends anymore."

Gabriel ignored him. "What's the matter?"

Patrick rubbed his nose and smiled sheepishly. "My wife asked me if Manman, who looks so similar to you, could be your illegitimate son left outside?"

Bradley had talked about this in the morning, and now Patrick was bringing it up again. Gabriel was extremely annoyed.

He punched the man in the chest again and said coldly, "Why don't you say it might be yours?"

After saying that, without saying more, Gabriel turned around and went downstairs.

He had to speed up the process of going back to Central Africa. Some things couldn't be resolved in his heart until he investigated them clearly.

"What do you mean it's mine? Gabriel, don't talk nonsense."

Patrick shouted at his back, but unfortunately, the other person ignored him, and soon disappeared from his sight.

......

In the dining room.

Bradley instructed the chef to prepare all the dishes that Freya had ordered. He had originally wanted to go out to eat, but then he thought that the chefs in the royal palace came from all over the world and had all worked in star-rated hotels.

These people had first-class cooking skills, so there was no need to go out to eat.

When the dishes were served one after another, Bradley opened the red wine, poured it into a goblet, and then handed it to Freya.

Freya looked at the warm and cozy dining room and was touched inside. "Why do you suddenly want to drink wine?"

Bradley returned to the seat opposite and sat down. He smiled and said, "Occasional romance is an important source for maintaining a marital relationship. We've been so busy recently that we haven't had a chance to sit down and have dinner together properly. Just today, there's nothing much to do, so we can relax."

Hearing this, Freya felt warm inside.

Yes, recently, because of the matters related to the Lady and Bai Zhanwang, everyone had been extremely busy. Even when eating, they were all preoccupied. A chance to sit down and savor the food properly was really a luxury.

"So, let's toast to our relaxation today!" Freya raised her glass and clinked it with the man's with a smile.

"Cheers."

The man was about to drink the red wine when he saw from the corner of his eye that Freya was drinking so quickly. He furrowed his brows and quickly stopped her. "Drink slowly. Although this wine doesn't seem to have a high alcohol content, it has a strong aftertaste. If you drink too quickly, the effect of the alcohol will come on fast."

Freya bared her teeth and said, "Even if I get drunk, I still have my husband. With my husband here, I'm not afraid."

Bradley looked at her cute and charming appearance. It was as if a crack had opened in his heart, and a warm current rushed in, filling his entire chest.

Unable to control his emotions for a moment, he raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass clean.

"Okay, with your husband here, you can be as unrestrained as you like today."

Freya giggled. This time, she took the initiative to pour wine for the man. Not sure if it was because of her mood or she was really starting to feel tipsy, she pouted and said, "Promise me that no matter what happens in the future, you won't bow your head to others. Who are you?

You're Leonard, the King of Solterra. You're above everyone except one person. A man like you should keep your back straight. No one can bring you down."

As she said this, she came behind the man, leaned on his shoulder, and hugged him tightly. "I feel sorry for you like this. It breaks my heart."

Her voice was soft and waxy, and there was an unhidden choke in it. Hearing this, Bradley also felt sorry for himself.

With a sweep of his big hand, he directly pulled Freya onto his lap and said softly, "I didn't bow my head to Zhou Minsheng. I just had a deal with him."