My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 1161

Freya was really quite worried that Caelan would change her clothes himself, no matter what, there was no way she would let Caelan change her clothes.

In her mind, she thought that if Caelan really wanted to change the wet clothes on her, she would stop pretending to faint for the time being.

Luckily, Caelan wasn't that twisted, he ordered Mandy to change her clothes and, when Mandy was changing her clothes, he avoided it.

Sometimes, Freya really felt that Caelan was a particularly contradictory person, he was ferocious, bloodthirsty and ruthless, yet he was particularly afraid that something would happen to her.

He often gave the impression that he was particularly evil, but at other times, he was somewhat of a gentleman, and although he was always scaring her and trying to do something to her, he didn't really use force on her without regard to her wishes.

However, no matter whether this man was a contradiction or not, strange or not, Freya could not possibly have half a good feeling for him.

Little Cealan only existed in her brief memory as a child, and the current Caelan was no longer the little boy whose personality was just strange.

He was utterly evil.

In a small way, he had caused her to be separated from the one she loved most and unable to return home, and in a larger way, he was a cancer on society.

He has done many, many bad things to society, and it is no exaggeration to say that his existence has added to the instability of society.

The Harper family illegally controls the world's largest arms manufacturing base, as well as the drug production base. Whether it is smuggling arms or drugs, it is a serious threat to the harmony and stability of society.

How many people have died innocently and tragically because some people carry guns illegally.

And how many people, because they are addicted to drugs, have had their wives and families torn apart?

What is even more tragic is that countless anti-drug police officers, who have died on the front line of anti-drug, even, after their heroic sacrifice, are afraid to write their names on their tombstones for fear of retaliation against their families by the bad guys, heroes without names.

The so-called "quiet years" are just forged by the blood of countless people in places we can't see.

When she thought about the news she read on the internet about how many drug enforcement police officers die heroically every year, Freya's eyes could not help but feel wet.

She might not have the noble sentiment of universalizing the lives of all people, but when she saw such news, she still felt sad and hated that she could not cut the poisonous tumour hiding in the shadows of society to pieces.

Dr. Lister came quickly, not long after Mandy had dressed Freya, he arrived with a medicine cabinet.

Dr. Lister was good at both Chinese and Western medicine, and after he put down the medicine box, he began to take Freya's pulse.

Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Caelan couldn't help but feel anxious, "Lister, speak! What's wrong with her now?"

"If anything happens to her, I won't spare you!"

"Caelan, why are you in a hot temper?"

Lister and Caelan were close friends, and he was not as afraid of him as the others in the old castle.

When he was dissed by his friend, Caelan's face became even paler, "Where is all this nonsense coming from? How is she now?"