My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 1172

Freya's face changed drastically, she was not recognizing the video what kind of bug that was exactly, but she knew it would definitely not be something good.

"No!"

Seeing the bug crawling onto Alistair's body, Freya was so anxious that she almost clutched Helen's phone.

She wanted the bug to stay away from Alistair, but the image in the video had already happened a long time ago, and she couldn't turn back the clock on this.

The black bug was supposed to have taken a bite out of Alistair's arm.

His expressionless face suddenly twitched in pain, and his whole body shuddered uncontrollably.

Freya gripped her heart hard, she had never, here, hurt so much before, as if a heart, mercilessly torn apart, had been forced back together for the next life and death.

"Helen, you madman! I will kill you! I forbid you to hurt my Alistair!"

Freya's emotions already completely broken, she casually grabbed the stool in front of her and unceremoniously smashed it at Helen.

Helen's stance was too good compared to Freya's, and she easily dodged her attack.

Freya didn't even see how she had struck, the stool in her hand had fallen into her hands.

Helen glanced at the stool in her hand with contempt, and then threw it to the ground in a dashing manner, her eyebrows full of disdainful mockery, "Don't measure up to yourself!"

Without waiting for Freya to speak, Helen spoke again with a heavy sense of malice, "Freya, do you know what kind of bug is biting your child?"

"Oh, you must not know this bug! Because, I bred it especially!"

"I gave it a name, it's called Goody. The taste of being bitten by it, is also very good, the whole body throbbing, spasming, worse than death, yet it doesn't poison the body, much less leave any marks on the body from being bitten, it just has to be slowly endured, that kind of crushing and maddening pain!"

"Don't you think, Freya, that Goody is cute? Indeed, Goody is really good! So good that I used it all on that child of yours, aren't you particularly grateful to me?!"

"Helen, don't you get cocky! As long as I don't die, as long as I still have a breath left in me, if you harm my Alistair like that, I will make you pay the heaviest price sooner or later!"

Freya stared hatefully at Helen's face, if her eyes could kill, she would have already died a thousand times at her hands.

"Helen, I will do what I say!"

"Make me pay the heaviest price?" Helen did not take Freya's threat into account at all, "Freya, on what basis? Cealan has completely lost her trust in you. You want to take revenge on me? Who are you to do that? Who are you to fight with me? Just by virtue of this ugly face of yours?!"

"Heh! Freya, this joke you're telling is indeed ridiculous enough!"

Freya's teeth gritted with hatred, but she had to admit that Helen was right, she did not have the capital to fight with her.

But Helen, after all, was still too presumptuous.

She had underestimated the endless potential of people, and even more so the resilience of a mother.

As long as a person has a breath of air, he or she has the chance to create a miracle! Freya, wanted to create a miracle!

Freya did not speak to Helen again, because she knew in her heart that her ranting in front of her, out of character, would not change Alistair's situation, but would only make Helen more complacent.

And she, for one, didn't want to make Helen that complacent.