My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 69

Freya turned her face away in a panic, but she could not break free of him. She did not want to get any closer to him, but her outstretched hand froze in the air at the thought of the bloody wound on his back.

If she pushed him away like that, she's going to tear his wound apart, and he was hurt because he saved her, and she couldn't... make him worse.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, let go of me! You are confused, let go of me!"

Instead of pushing him away, Freya tried to reason with Kieran to wake him up. "Mr. Fitzgerald, you can't Hold Me Like This! I'm Sethy's girlfriend, you're his Uncle, and you can't do this to me!"

Is She Seth's girlfriend?

Kieran didn't open his eyes, but he frowned.

He didn't like it very much.

Feeling his closeness, Freya’s brain was fried; she almost forgot what day it was today.

Thinking about her commitment to Seth, her brain, just woke up, and she pushed, "Mr. Fitzgerald, you can't do this! You Can't!"

So close together, as if they were a pair of lovers deeply in love.

But her lover was not Kieran, it was Seth!

"Mr. Fitzgerald, let go of me!"

Fearing that it would pull the wound on his back, Freya did not dare to use too much strength, and she had to plead in a low voice to him.

Kieran's lips parted, and he spoke suddenly, with a mesmerizing voice.

"Freya, I'm hungry."

It dawned on Freya that Mr. Fitzgerald had just treated her that way because he was hungry.

Did Mr. Fitzgerald just mistake her for a ham?

With this in mind, Freya hurriedly said, “Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm not a ham! Stop Eating Me! If you want to eat something, I'll cook some pasta for you now, OK?"

Freya's words seemed to work. Kieran slowly let her go. His eyes still closed, had a serious look on his face, as if he were trying to think.

After a long time, Freya heard him say with some disgust, "I don't eat ham. Ham doesn't taste good."

"well..." Freya answered weakly. She was quite sure that Mr. Fitzgerald had eaten her as something delicious.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, what would you like to eat? Shall I cook your pasta or order takeout?"

Kieran still looked disgusted. "I don't eat pasta, and I don't eat takeout."

Looking at the face of Kieran, Freya was really speechless, Mr. Fitzgerald was always demure cool, and arrogant, did not think such a mature and calm person, could be so childish when he was sick.

Picky Eater?!

That's What Kids Do!