Chapter 258 A Terrible Headache


    Braxton picked up his phone and called Ayden, asking him to book a flight.


    Radley, who had been standing by, spoke up. “I’ve already arranged the flight.”


    Braxton gave him a cold nce.


    Radley calmly continued, “You don’t want to waste any more time, do you?”


    In the afternoon, the Marshalls arrived at the hospital.


    Noah looked worried as he asked, “Is it really safe to transfer her to another hospital at this time?”


    Ethan assured him repeatedly.


    Ashley pulled Noah aside “Just trust Dr. Griffiths!”


    She then turned to Sylvia. “Sylvia, I’ll go back to Caltun with you. Braxton needs to manage the


    company, and you won’t be able to take care of Frey alone. I’ll help you for a while, and when Frey gets


    better, I’lle back.”


    Sylvia hesitated. “I can’t let you do that…”


    She had no idea when her daughter would wake up. ording to the specialist in Vroria, Freya might


    be a vegetable.


    Ashley’s expression hardened. “This whole thing started because of the Marshalls. If it weren’t for Frey


    standing up for us back then, Ernie wouldn’t have developed a grudge against her. I’m just going to


    take care of her for a while. Please agree to it, Sylvia.”


    Looking at Freya lying on the hospital bed, Sylvia was overwhelmed with the responsibilities. she had


    to shoulder alone.


    “Thank you, Ashley.”


    The Kaufmanns kept the news of Freya’s injury a secret from Sarah.


    By evening, all the necessary procedures for Freya’s transfer had beenpleted. The group of


    people boarded Radley’s private ne on the rooftop of the Vroria First Hospital.


    Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.


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    Freyay quietly on the bed in a two-story building at Caltun General Hospital.


    Sylvia sat by her side, looking exhausted.


    “Frey, when will you wake up? I miss you so much.”


    The longer Freya remained unconscious, the heavier everyone’s hearts became.


    “Frey, if you don’t wake up soon, you’ll miss your son’s one-month birthday celebration,” Sylvia


    whispered in Freya’s car.


    Now, Ashley was taking care of Freya’s son at home.


    Sylvia stayed at Caltun General Hospital to look after Freya.


    Fortunately, they had the help of the housemaids from both families; otherwise, they would have been


    overwhelmed.


    The news of Freya’sa and severe injuries was kept tightly under wraps by the Kaufmanns.


    When Freya left Caltun, she had told her master and some friends that she would be back in two


    months.


    Since the expected return date hadn’t arrived yet, no one suspected anything.


    It was already nighttime when Sylvia finally left the room.


    Her body couldn’t take it anymore as she had been with Freya day and night. She could only switch


    shifts with Ashley at night..


    Ashley came to the hospital to keep Freyapany.


    Their shifts ovepped perfectly, taking two hours each.


    As soon as Sylvia left the room, the window in the ward quietly opened.


    Radley walked into the room and sat by Freya’s bedside.


    “Frey, I’m here.


    “I’ve found the person who hurt you. Don’t worry, he will never appear again.”


    Radley reached out and held Freya’s hand on the bed. It had been a month, and Freya relied on


    nutritional supplements to survive. However, no supplement could rece real food.


    Even during her pregnancy, Freya hadn’t lost weight. Now, after giving birth and enduring a month of


    suffering, her arms were bony.


    “If you don’t wake up soon, I don’t know how to persuade you anymore.” Radley smiled bitterly. His


    eyes, as he stared at Freya, were filled with helplessness and deep affection.


    He talked to Freya for two hours before he checked the time.


    There were already sounds of cars stopping downstairs. Radley bent down, lightly kissed. Freya’s


    forehead, and then left.


    A few minutester, Ashley entered the room.


    She nced at the swaying curtains and walked over to close the window before returning to Freya’s


    bedside. She wiped Freya’s face and hands carefully.


    “Frey, when I fed your son form today, he had a hup and blew a bubble. It was so adorable.”


    Ashley softly chattered.


    Now, Braxton also visited Freya every day, and everyone who saw Freya would talk to her endlessly.


    They all believed that if they talked long enough, Freya would wake up one day and respond with a


    smiling face.


    Freya’s vision was hazy when she opened her. eyes.


    Ashley, who was sitting by her bed, hadn’t woken up yet. The room was quiet.


    She yawned andzily looked at the scenery outside the window.


    From this window, she could see arge garden and endless woods.


    This was a private estate.


    A clear chime rang, and a sweet smile appeared on Freya’s lips.


    Radley must havee back.


    She lifted her tattered nightgown and hurriedly jumped off the windowsill, putting on slippers and


    walking downstairs quickly.


    In the kitchen on the ground floor, there was a pot of chicken broth bubbling on the stove.


    Freya felt a wave of happiness as she brought the already prepared dishes to the table one by one.


    Afterward, she carefully wiped her hands and eagerly stood by the door.


    From there, she could see the ck car stopping outside.


    The man she regarded as a god descended from the car.


    Radley’s face was cold as he walked into the house without even ncing at the dining table.


    Freya’s heart thumped in her chest.


    But after Radley entered the house, he walked straight inside without even looking at the dining table.


    Freya felt a pang of pain as she watched Radley go upstairs. He must have gone to the study, right?


    She lowered her head and looked at the table full of food before she slowly kept everything.


    If he went to the study to work, Freya went to the coffee machine nearby and started grinding coffee…


    Her head hurt so much-


    After a moment of dizziness, everything went ck before her eyes.


    In the darkness, a man reeking of alcohol suddenly pressed her down.


    The pain that pierced through her body made Freya cry out.


    “Radley-”


    The man behind her showed no mercy and coldly barked, “Don’t speak!”


    She obediently kept her mouth shut. With her nails digging into the bedsheet, she turned the pain into


    bursts of anger that she swallowed down.


    Freya felt like her heart had been torn open. After it bled profusely, it was filled with snow.


    It felt chillingly painful.


    In the long carousel of memories, Freya repeatedly swallowed the birth control pills that would cause


    her allergies.


    Until the end.


    “Freya, let’s get a divorce.”


    Radley. Radley-—


    Freya wanted to scream, but she found that she couldn’t make a sound.


    Caltun General Hospital.


    Freya opened her eyes in the early morning.


    Ashley, who was sitting on the bedside chair, was still asleep. The room waspletely silent.