My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 566 See You There

After waiting for almost a minute, Freya received a reply from Kieran.

"Okay."

Looking at this simple word, Freya was again in a quandary.

Freya sent another text message to Kieran happily, "Brother, see you tonight then."

After sending it, Freya suddenly felt that he was too unreserved.

As if, she was so lonely that she had to force Mr. Fitzgerald to go to her house to do bad things.

After thinking about it, Freya decided to send another message to Kieran, "If you have something to do tonight, you can deal with your business first.”

Only, before Freya could send this message, she had already received a reply from Kieran.

"As much as you wish, the more, the better."

Thinking of that football team and that Barbie team, Freya's face, tentatively, burned up.

What did he mean as she wished? As if she wanted to give him a baby!

Even if she was willing to bear him children, she definitely didn't want to have them in a litter!

Seeing the way Freya's ears were flushed, Cindy instantly sensed somehting.

"Freya, who are you messaging with? Is it with Mr. Jenkins? Did Mr. Jenkins ask you out again? Freya, can you take a picture of Mr. Jenkins's pecs for me tonight so I can have a look?"

Freya was afraid that Cindy would see that she was messaging with Kieran, so she hastily covered her phone.

When Freya covered her phone, Cindy was sure of what she thought.

Knowing that Freya was thin-skinned, she didn't continue to tease Freya, but just threw a wink at her, "Freya, make sure you take pictures of his pecs!"

All she could see was Mr. Fitzgerald's pectoral muscles, okay?

But Mr. Fitzgerald's pectoral muscles can only be shown to her in her life, she's not going to take pictures of it and show it to other gilrs.

Although she was misunderstood by Cindy and Stephanie, who all misunderstood the relationship between her and Joshua, Freya was really quite helpless, but because she did not break up with Mr. Fitzgerald, Freya was in an extraordinarily bright mood today.

Even when she goes to the bathroom, she can't help but sing a song.

In the eyes of her colleagues, Freya looked like a woman in love, and everyone was convinced of the relationship between her and Mr. Jenkins.

Freya didn't think so much about it. As soon as she got off work, she rushed towards Kelsington Bay, wanting to prepare a dinner and cultivate a relationship with Mr. Fitzgerald.

Just as she reached that road in Kelsington Bay, Freya suddenly saw several men beating up a beggar in rags.

Freya doesn't like to meddle, but the beggar was so miserably beaten up that she couldn't bear to look on indifferently.

She thought about it and planned to go down and have a look.

Pulling the car to the side of the road, Freya rushed over. The men saw someone coming, kicked that beggar again, and scattered in all directions.

The beggar now looked as miserable as he could be.

He was wearing only a cotton and linen vest and shorts in the cold of spring.

The clothes he was wearing were so dirty that the original colour could no longer be seen, and his hair was long and straggling down, which, together with his long beard, almost covered most of his face.

His body, which still had a lot of blood on it, was obviously not lightly hit by those big men just now, and his body, like a falling leaf in the wind, was shaking.

Had Freya not held him up, he would have fallen to the ground.

When he saw Freya, the beggar was visibly stunned, probably because he was afraid that the dirt on his body would dirty Freya's hands, and he subconsciously tried to move away from Freya.

Freya is stubborn, she grabbed the beggar's hand hard, her eyes fell on his face. Although he revealed only half of the face, but Freya still feel indescribably familiar.

Seeing Freya staring straight at his face, the beggar was even more embarrassed in his heart. He ignored the fact that he was also injured on his leg and was limping, he pushed Freya's hand away with force and ran in the opposite direction.

Seeing that beggar's appearance, Freya was even more certain of the suspicion in her heart.

"Freddie Lloyd."

Freya's voice was unmistakable in its certainty, "You're Freddie Lloyd, right?"

Freddie was stunned, and the leg that had taken a step instantly froze in place, like a stone block, he did not move.

Freya's ankle still hurt, but she was able to walk much better than Freddie. She quickly walked up to Freddie and plucked away his long hair that was covering his face, and when she saw that familiar face clearly, Freya's tears couldn't be controlled and rolled down.

Freddie.

He really is Freddie.

Freya, Freddie and Kiki were the three youngest at that level of their university at the time, and because they were all three of a similar age, their relationship was particularly good.

All three of them are geniuses in the eyes of others.

Kiki has an amazing talent in music and her future in the singing world is unlimited.

Freddie is talented in clothes design. He and Freya were both praised by their teachers at the time as costume design geniuses who could compete with Fillip.

Once she was young and had a dream, Freya believed that one day she would become a designer as good as her idol, but unfortunately, as fate would have it, she became pregnant before she was married and left the country. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

She didn't really have much enthusiasm for studying medicine, but because of her intelligence, she was still a natural talent in the eyes of others after studying medicine.

Having won awards time and again for her medical papers, and having become deputy director at a young age, gradually Freya had forgotten her youthful dreams.

She thought that meeting Freddie again would only be the joy of reuniting an old friend, but to her surprise, today's encounter made her dream, which had been dormant for years, shine once again.

Seeing that Freddie did not say anything, Freya directly grabbed his wrist with force, "You are Freddie!"

"Freddie, how did you get like this?"

Once, that promising fashion design genius turns into this wretched state. What had happened to Freddie all these years?

Freya burst into tears, "Freddie, tell me, who made you into this state?"

She remembered that although Freddie's family was not rich, they were well-off, and with Freddie's own talent, it was only logical that he should not have been so miserable, how could that radiant genius be reduced to a dirty beggar?

"Freya, do you remember Robin Baker?" Without waiting for Freya to speak, Freddie continued, "Have you ever heard of Court, or Regina Wells?"

Freya had a slight impression that Robin Baker was also a classmate of theirs, and seemed to be a fellow countryman of Freddie.

But what does this have to do with Regina?