My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 753 It is Disgusting

Heh!

Freya wanted to cry, but in the end, it was a sad laugh that came out.

Now, he didn't want her, she was already worse than dead when he was with Regina, how else did he want her to be worse than dead?

Seeing that Freya was still hugging him, Kieran roughly flung his arm down, shaking her off viciously.

This time, she was thrown straight into a side table, the sharp corner of which, hitting her hard, she fell to the ground in such a mess that she couldn't even crawl up in pain.

Seeing her in such pain, Kieran subconsciously stretched out his hand and tried to pull her up.

He found that even though he hated her, his heart still ached when he saw her like this.

Thinking of that recording, Kieran did not extend his hand after all.

He sneered, and when the corners of his lips fell, all that remained of his face was coldness without any semblance of emotion.

"Freya, behave yourself!"

After saying this, Kieran no longer wanted to pay attention to Freya, he turned around and headed up the stairs.

After trudging through the rain for so long tonight, she had managed to find him, and she certainly didn't want to just let him disappear from her sight.

She crawled up to him and clung to his leg so hard she wouldn't let go.NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

"Brother, don't go! Don't go to Regina, okay?"

Thinking about the last time they broke up, she had managed to get his heart back by being normal friends with him, she took a breath and said in a rush, "Brother, I know you don't want to be my boyfriend anymore, so let's be ordinary friends now, okay?"

"Between ordinary friends, we can talk, let's sit down and have a good chat in peace, okay?"

Ordinary friends? Heh! That's a quick turnaround for her!

"Freya, I don't think it's necessary for a man and woman who broke up to be ordinary friends!"

"Brother, you won't lose out by being ordinary friends with me, I can cook for you and I can ......"

"I don't need it!"

Kieran coldly interrupted Freya's words, the cold aura in his eyes made Freya's heart tremble and ache, "I'll hire a nanny to do the laundry and cooking, do I still need you to bother me?"

"I ......"

He made her sound like she was no better than a nanny, and that really made her feel bad inside.

She is also a person with a shame, but what to do? She likes him too much, he is like air and water to her, without him, she really can't live.

She lowered her eyes, and that heart, for a moment, humbled to the core.

"Brother, if you don't want to be normal friends with me, we can be fuck buddies. You don't have to be responsible for me, you don't have to spend any money, and I'll never piss you off again."

Kieran raised his eyes inexplicably, he did not speak immediately, but grabbed her by the shoulders and lifted her off the ground.

He was taller, considerably taller than her, and he lowered his head to meet her eyes.

Suddenly, he sealed her lips with a hard, biting kiss.

Freya's heart twitched, he was, in fact, agreeing to her proposal?

And then, her heart is unspeakably aching. They were reduced to that kind of relationship again? How ridiculous!

She was not as good as a prostate in his heart!

But even so, Freya did not want to let go of him, even if her dignity was trampled on, at least, she still had the chance to get close to him, she could still find a way to redeem herself, not even the chance to look up to him.

Now that she had decided to go back to that kind of relationship, she should please him properly.

She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms hard around his neck, responding to his kiss.

His kiss, with its faint scent of grass, is like being bathed in a field of lush green grass, and she cannot help but sink into it.

Just when Freya thought that he would do more to her, he suddenly and rudely pushed her away.

In his eyes, there was no trace of desire for her, only condescending mockery.

"Freya, we can't really be fuck buddies!"

"Just now, I've tried, and you don't interest me at all anymore! Why should I make it so difficult for myself!"

"No way! Brother, you just ......"

"Freya, shut up!" Kieran's face was full of impatience, and he was unwilling for Freya to tell the hidden secrets of his heart.

"Freya, you're not the only woman under the sky! There are many women younger than you, they have a good body. As long as I want, what kind of woman I can't get?"

"The most important point is that they are all cleaner than you! Freya, count yourself, how many men have you served? I'm afraid now you can't even count them yourself, can you?"

"Heh! And you've given birth to two children! A woman who has given birth, has been married and has been played with by so many men, who gave you the confidence to think that you can maintain that kind of relationship with me?!"

"Freya, I think you're dirty!"

Freya only felt that something had hit her heart hard, and inside her head, over and over again, were the words, Freya, I think you're dirty.

For once, they, literally, couldn't even maintain the most ridiculous cannon that-way relationship!

He doesn't like her!

He felt that she, a married woman with children, was not good enough for him!

And the funny thing is that the marriage was to him and the children were born to him.

She was desperate, struggling alone in a foreign country, and gave birth to a pair of children for him in a premature birth, but in the end, all her sufferings became a stain that could not be washed off her body in his eyes!

She has never been the kind of woman who likes to cry, let alone use the suffering she has endured as a weapon to win the pity of men.

But when she thought of being pushed helplessly into the delivery room alone, and having to take care of a pair of children, she was still indescribably aggrieved.

Freya did not know how to defend herself, she could only mutter over and over again, "Brother, I am not dirty, I am not dirty ......"

How can she be dirty!

In this life, she had only one man, so why was she any dirtier than those women out there?

It's his eyes that are so dirty and his heart so dirty that he can't even recognise his own wife!

Seeing Freya's look, which clearly wanted to shed tears but was trying to hold on, Kieran only felt his heart burning with pain.

The thought of her treating him as nothing more than a stand-in, mercilessly trampling on his deep love, while he still felt for her, brought him to the point of self-loathing.

He pressed down hard on his heart, forcing himself to continue to be cold towards her, he looked at her and spoke word by word through clenched teeth, "Freya, do you know how a person is the most disgusting? The most disgusting thing is to be dirty and not know it!"

"Freya, you're disgusting!"