My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 1183

"Don't!"

Freya was so anxious that her heart was jumping out of her throat, and she yelled at him in a hoarse voice, "Don't hurt Alistair! Please, please don't hurt him!"

"When Alistair is gone, you'll never be able to threaten me again! Are you willing to let me live in this world? You don't want to, so don't hurt Alistair, I'll give you my life! I'll do whatever you want me to do!"

Fortunately, Preston had just scared Freya, he didn't let go of the rope in his hand.

He tied the rope in his hand directly to the deck as he got up and stared at Freya with a smirk, "Freya, come over here!"

"Stahler, don't go over there!" Caelan stepped forward and grabbed Freya's hand in a death grip, afraid that she would really go over and give her life to Preston.

Freya didn't want anything to happen to Alistair, but she wasn't stupid either.

She knew in her heart that if she went over there so foolishly, she would not be able to change Alistair's situation, she would only die for nothing.

She looked with red eyes at Alistair, who was hanging from the top of the mast, and it took her almost a lifetime of strength to avert her gaze.

"Let Alistair go! If you let Alistair go, I will go there! I don't trust you now that Alistair is still in your hands, and who knows if you'll still be unwilling to let Alistair go even after I've been there?"

"Freya, there is one thing that I think you should know clearly in your heart." Preston sneered, his well-maintained face, smiled with the same resentment as Regina, "You now, simply do not have the capital to bargain with me!"

"If you come over, this child of yours and Kieran's may still have a chance of survival, but if you don't come over, he will only have a chance of death!"

He moved the knife in his hand, inch by inch, towards the rope on the side, "Freya, if you cut this rope, there will really be no need to talk about anything between us!"

"Indeed, it is no small regret that I cannot kill you with my hands today and avenge my Regina. But seeing you in pain over the loss of your own child is not a joy! Freya, I think that I might enjoy this joy too!"

Listening to Preston's words, Freya almost exploded with anger.

But her soft spot, being pinched by him to death, no matter how much resentment and anger she had in her heart, she could only hold back for the time being.

She took a deep breath and let herself speak in as calm a tone as possible, "Preston, losing Alistair would indeed be worse than death for me. But Regina's greatest wish in this life is for me to go to hell! I think you want to fulfil her last wish even more!"

Closing her eyes heavily and slowly opening them again, Freya spoke word for word, "Preston, I'll go over there!"

"Stahler!" Caelan was still unwilling to let go of Freya's hand, his eyes narrowed dangerously as he stared deadly at Preston, who was not far in front of him.

"Preston, let go of Alistair! If you dare to hurt Alistair by half a hair, you won't be able to leave here alive either!"

"Ha!"

Hearing Caelan's words, Preston could not control his wild laughter, "Since I dared to come here to take revenge, I never thought of leaving alive!"

"When Regina was alive, I wasn't able to take good care of her as a father, now that she's gone, I can't let her have any more regrets! After I have avenged her, I will go down there to look for her, and I will tell her myself that I am her real father, and that I have avenged her!"

Seeing Preston so insensitive, Caelane's demonically handsome face was instantly covered in gloom, his left hand slowly pulled out his gun, he really wanted to, in one shot, kill Preston, but he was worried that before he died, he would cut the rope and let Alistair fall to the ground in a bloody mess, and Freya completely collapsed.

Slowly withdrawing his gun, Caelan's handsome face was rarely tinged with a few moments of helpless self-deprecation.

When he fought with Kieran, what he was most proud of was that he didn't have any weaknesses.