Chapter 28 Some Ideas Were Forbidden


    Wasn’t the man that night Seth? Why would Mr. Fitzgerald have that ring?


    Freya was caught by confusion now and multiple possibilities bombed in her head instantly.


    Was it possible that the man that night was Mr. Fitzgerald?


    Freya grabbed Kieran’s hand immediately and pointed to the ring on his thumb shiveringly and asked,


    “Mr. Fitzgerald, why do you have this ring?”


    “Why?” Kieran looked at Freya and asked.


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    “Well, I think that I saw it before. It is familiar to me,” Freya was afraid that it would be bizarre if she


    directly said that a man gave her the same ring five years ago.


    “Oh, Seth has it too,” Kieran paused a little and continued, “You might once see it on his hand so you


    will find it familiar to you.”


    It turned out that Seth had this kind of ring too.


    Freya felt that her excitement was put out instantly.


    She knew that the man who had sex with her five years ago couldn’t be Mr. Fitzgerald. But she still felt


    disappointed when her just-appearing hope was put out.


    As Freya awoke from her hope, she found her hands more painful because of her dramatic movement


    just now.


    She gnashed a little because of pain and she had to deal with her hand right now or there would be


    blisters, which would cause bigger trouble.


    “Mr. Fitzgerald, thanks for your help today. I need to go back to the hospital now.”


    Then, Freya began to walk out of the café.


    Yet, Kieran grabbed her hand immediately and said, “You''re hurt! I''ll help you with it!"


    His tone ofmand stopped Freya from trying to refuse. In an instant, she was taken to the bathroom


    of the café. He turned on the tap and rinsed her hand with cold water over and over again.


    The best way to deal with scald, indeed, was to cool the scalded part down with cold water first and


    then put some creams on it. It was unexpected to Freya that Kieran could deal with it so professionally.


    He did it seriously. It is said that a man was charming when he worked seriously. Well, Mr. Fitzgerald


    was charming enough in daily life, and now when he did something seriously, he became more than


    charming!


    Freya stared at Kieran’s handsome face with great fondness before she found herself doing something


    inappropriate and turned her head away.


    “I am sorry about what I did to youst night.”


    Kieran’s voice reached her ears.


    Freya was confused and turned towards him subconsciously and asked, “What?”


    It was unexpected that Kieran had turned his face towards her and her lips touched his when she


    turned. The warmth of his lips made her feel extremely hot.


    The memory of their kissst night flooded into her mind like waves.


    Freya turned blushed and her heart began to beat irregrly. She looked down immediately to avoid


    Kieran’s face since she was afraid that she would lose her self-control and kiss him like a wolf if she


    kept on appreciating his face.


    Some ideas were forbidden and once they appeared, they would drag you into hell.


    Freya closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She believed that it was only because she hadn’t been


    in a rtionship for a long time that she would always be attracted by Mr. Fitzgerald’s face, so maybe


    she should start a rtionship now.


    “Last night, I was forced to breathe in some drugs. I am sorry.”


    Kieran repeated his exnation again in the fear that she didn’t hear him.


    Freya tried her best to get rid of those embarrassing and shameful scenes and responded with a dry


    laugh. She said, “Well, that’s fine, Mr. Fitzgerald. You didn’t mean it. You were forced to breath in some


    aphrodisiac! I can understand! It’s fine.


    “Well, men are controlled by sexual desire and you wouldn’t do that to me if it were not for the


    aphrodisiac. I guess that if it had been a sow instead of mest night, you would have also lost control,


    right? Well, I can really understand. And you don’t need to be sorry.


    “It is said that a man will treat a sow as a fairy when he loses his self-control. We can all understand


    that. So, let’s forget what we didst night.”


    Freya thought that she had given the most perfect and appropriate answer in the world, but hearing


    this, Kieran’s expression grew icy cold.


    Originally, Freya was curious about whether he had had sex with Fabianst night after she left, but


    she didn’t dare to ask when she saw his expression.


    Did she say something inappropriate? Why would Mr. Fitzgerald suddenly put on such a cold mask?


    Kieran’s eyes were filled with endless deep darkness. His delicate brows frowned a little—she thought


    that he would have sex with a sow?


    So, in her opinion, he could “swallow” everything!


    When Freya said that he would lose control when he saw a sow, Kieran was angry enough. So, if he


    knew that Freya was thinking about the scene that he was having sex with Fabian, he would be driven


    crazy.


    He kept silent for a long while, and then he said, “If it were a sow yesterday, I would touch it.”


    He added after another pause, “I am not a boar.”


    Freya slightly twitched her lips—so it meant that she was a little bit better than a sow? Should she feel


    happy that she was better than a sow in Mr. Fitzgerald’s mind?


    Freya’s phone rang when she wanted to stop talking about sow and changed the topic.


    It was Seth’s call.


    Seth sounded energetic as usual, “Boss, are you in the hospital? I made you lunch and let’s have it


    together!”


    “Sethy, I can have my lunch in the canteen. Don’t trouble yourself.”


    “Well, I don’t trouble myself at all. Being your “servant” is the happiest thing in my life. Boss, wait for


    one second and I will be right there,” after hanging up the phone in a delighted mood, Seth drove faster


    to the hospital.


    Kieran stood close enough to Freya to hear every single word of Seth. “I made you lunch”, what an


    insufferable sentence.


    When Kieran just walked out of the café, he received a Facebook message.


    “Lookin4Dad” “Uncle Kieran, when will you be free? I have something very important to tell you. It’s


    about your whole-life happiness!”


    “Fitz” “Anytime.”


    “Lookin4Dad” “Then, let’s video chat now.”


    Kieran received a video invitation from “Lookin4Dad” the next second.


    Jaden stared at the screen seriously. When he stayed silent, he looked exactly like Kieran. After a long


    silence, he asked in a low voice, “Uncle Kieran, do you want to have two rtionships at one time?”