After they finished speaking, they smiled at each other.

Freya came over and put her arms around the man's neck. She gently poked his straight nose with her fingertips and then kissed his warm and thin lips. Then she giggled and said, "We really have a tacit understanding. We actually thought of the same thing."

Bradley took the opportunity to pull her into his arms and held her tightly. "That's because you've always been in my heart, and I can guess what you're thinking."

"Sweet talker!"

Freya said coquettishly, and then got to the point. "Tell me, how did you guess it?"

Bradley played with her hair with his fingers, and the corners of his thin lips curved slightly. "Do you remember the day we went to Mr. Su to explain the cause of Mr. Ouyang's death?"

"Of course I remember."

Freya still remembered the scene at that time and Mr. Su's expression clearly.

She looked up at the man, waiting for him to continue.

Then she heard Bradley say, "Then do you know why Mr. Su didn't hold you responsible and instead agreed to let us investigate the real cause of Mr. Ouyang's death?"

Freya nodded again. "I know. He didn't want to offend the Yelü royal family, and he was worried that he couldn't handle this matter well. He wouldn't be able to explain it to his superiors later. So, he could only use us to trace this matter and stay out of it himself!"

"So smart."

Bradley praised her without hesitation.

Freya grinned. "I also know that Mr. Su doesn't get along well with Yelü Qi. I really don't know how many people Yelü Qi has offended over the years. Why does everyone want to deal with the Yelü royal family?"

"This scandal of Yelü Mingshuo should have been spread by Mr. Su. He doesn't dare to have a direct conflict with the Yelü royal family, so he can only use such underhanded tricks to deal with Yelü Qi."

Freya poured out all that she knew.

Bradley listened to her inference, and the smile on his face became deeper.

It was said that a woman became dull for three years after giving birth, but his Freya was not dull at all. Instead, she became even smarter. Sometimes he even felt inferior to her.

At the end, he asked, "So, have you thought of a solution?"

Freya got off him, straightened up and said, "You've already thought of it, yet you're still asking me."

"I'm just asking to test our tacit understanding."

The man lowered his handsome face and looked at her with a smile.

Freya, however, looked up at the ceiling and said calmly, "It's not a good idea for you to step in now. After all, those people are still furious and might regard Solterra as an accomplice. So, the best way now is to use hacking techniques to get rid of this news."

Hearing this, Bradley smiled.

Sure enough, their hearts were already in sync. No matter when, they could reach an agreement on the way to handle things.

"Then shall you do it, or shall I?"

Freya thought for a moment. "You're my master. There's no reason for the master to take action. I'll do it."

Besides, she hadn't touched a computer for a long time, and she was worried that her hacking skills had become rusty.

This was a good opportunity for her to practice.

Bradley immediately asked Blue Book to bring a computer. Freya logged into her account and started operating.

The other party had just hired a lot of online trolls to spread public opinion. As long as she hacked the accounts of these trolls, the popularity of the public opinion would naturally decrease.

Her slender fingers tapped the keyboard quickly.

Bradley sat next to her and watched her operate quietly, hacking one troll account after another. She even cunningly planted a virus. As soon as the other party logged in, all kinds of electronic products would be damaged.

After completing the task, Freya looked at the results and raised her eyebrows triumphantly. "It's done. You said I helped you. How are you going to repay me?"

Bradley corrected her. "No, you helped Yelü An."

When these three words were mentioned, Freya's expression changed.

Although they seemed to get along harmoniously on the surface, it was still difficult to hide her repulsion towards Yelü An in her heart.

She stopped talking, closed the computer and stood up from her seat. "I'm going out for some fresh air."

Bradley knew that he had touched on her sore spot, but it wasn't a solution for Freya to keep avoiding it like this.

If this matter wasn't dealt with properly, it would eventually become a knot in her heart.

"Freya."

When Freya stepped out of the room, Bradley called out to her. "I hope that before we leave, you can handle this relationship well. When we go back, you'll still be the same as before, just my Leonard's woman."

Freya stopped in her tracks, and her body visibly trembled.

Her hands on the sides of her legs slowly clenched into fists, and then she said, "Let's talk about it after we catch the queen."

Everything hadn't been revealed yet, and she still couldn't really face Yelü An.

After saying that, she turned around and left the room.

Bradley was worried about her and quietly followed behind her.

Freya walked along the corridor of the palace for a while, then sat down on a rattan chair in front of the garden. She looked up at the sky. It seemed that since they came here, the weather in Country Z had always been hazy.

It was as if there was a black cloth covering it, and there was no way to see the light.

"Mother, I've already found the real culprit who killed you. When I catch her, I will definitely avenge you."

She clenched her fists tightly, but her heart felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

"And that man who hurt you, how should I face him?"

This was the most confusing thing for her at the moment.

She had seen Yelü An's actions, and she knew that this man had a good nature at heart. He was a person who valued affection and righteousness. Coupled with his humorous conversation, to be honest, if he wasn't her biological father, Freya would quite like him.

She had actually wavered. Should she acknowledge him?

But she didn't want to get involved with the Yelü royal family, and she couldn't let go of her mother's death.

The more she thought about it, the more her head ached. In the end, she buried her head deeply in her arms.

Bradley was hiding behind a tree at this time, watching her from a distance.

Even in the thick darkness of the night, he could still feel her melancholy.

He wanted to go over and hug her, but he didn't want to disturb her quiet space. So, he silently talked to her in his heart.

Perhaps it was really telepathy. Freya looked up in this direction and saw his figure in the dim light. At that moment, her emotions were a bit out of control, and even her eyes were filled with tears.

She knew he was there, quietly accompanying her and giving her warmth.

She took a few deep breaths, composed herself, and then walked back the way she came. Bradley continued to follow her and stepped into the room one step ahead of her when she opened the door.

When Freya opened the door and saw him, she gave him a bright smile. "Honey, I'm hungry."

Hearing this, the corners of Bradley's mouth curved into a gentle smile. "Okay, let's go out and eat."

The food in the Yelü Palace was delicious, but Bradley knew that Freya wanted to go out and take a walk more at this moment.

"I want to eat barbecue and have some ice-cold beer with it."