My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 271 Mr. Fitzgerald's death

The sip of water Freya had just taken almost spat out.

Was Mr. Fitzgerald going to make their relationship public?

But right now, she didn't want to go public! Content © NôvelDrama.Org.

Although Mr. Fitzgerald said that she was the best in his heart, she actually had a bit of an inferiority complex with Mr. Fitzgerald, deep down, and she wanted to wait until she became a bit better before she made her relationship with him public.

Almost immediately, this comment from Kieran was replied to by several people.

"Mr. Fitzgerald? If you were Mr. Fitzgerald, I'd still be the President of the United States!"

"I am the Queen of England! Come and pay your respects to your Majesty!"

"Where did this idiot come from? Would Mr. Fitzgerald be so bored as to leave a comment under the news? You think we're brain-damaged!"

"This Mr. Fitzgerald, who has just run away from a mental hospital, is suffering from a hypochondriacal attack and is incorrigible!"

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Looking at the comments bashing Mr. Fitzgerald, through the screen, Freya seemed to be able to feel Mr. Fitzgerald's sadness.

Sometimes, when you tell the truth, people don't necessarily believe you, but certain lies are convinced.

Now, there were mountains and seas between her and Mr. Fitzgerald, she cannot comfort Mr. Fitzgerald's wounded heart, and when he returned, she must give him a hug.

Freya was lost in her own thoughts when Kiki's burst of laughter suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Freya, come and take a look! There's a douchebag impersonating Mr. Fitzgerald, and now he's being scolded by everyone!"

Freya turned her face to look at Kiki, "Kiki, the douchebag you're talking about is Mr. Fitzgerald himself!"

"Well ......" Kiki silently spat out her tongue, "Mr. Fitzgerald said he was Kieran in the comment section, he's looking for scolding. Who would believe that the famous Mr. Fitzgerald would be a wife protection maniac!"

After a pause, Kiki concluded incomparably solemnly, "Female lust woes the country. Mr. Fitzgerald is so wise, but he is charmed by you!"

At these words, Freya's heart was unspeakably sweet.

What woman didn't want the man she loved to love her with all his heart and soul!

Although Mr. Fitzgerald was scolded by netizens, but that was love. Freya scrolled through each comment scolding Mr. Fitzgerald, her eyes curved into a smile.

Mr. Fitzgerald would be scolded because he loved her too much, and so, she was full of joy.

As the date of Kieran's return drew nearer and nearer, Freya's mood became more and more excited and joyful, and she often couldn't control her giggles when she was organising props on the set.

Alisha, Elisa and Nelly, in the last few days, didn't bother her.

Freya was happy, but she has not let up in her investigation into Alisha's tax evasion.

The private detective said that he had found out that Alisha had signed a shady contract when she made a movie, and once he got hold of that contract, Alisha would not only be punished by the law, but also have her reputation ruined and her acting career completely ruined!

Freya planned to go shopping in the evening, buy a beautiful robe to wear and show it to Mr. Fitzgerald. Occasionally it needed some kind of love spice.

However, Freya heard the news of his death.

The six-star hotel where Kieran was staying was hit by a terrorist attack that rocked the world. On the internet that day, dozens of celebrities, politicians and wealthy businessmen staying at the hotel all died in the tragic explosion.

Seeing this news, Freya's hands shook so much that she couldn't hold her phone.

She rubbed her eyes hard, trying to make sure that it was just a claptrap fake news story.

However, more and more media outlets were reporting on the story.

For the foreign celebrities and wealthy businessmen who stayed at this hotel, the domestic journalists were not much interested.

The news of the explosion at the hotel where Kieran was staying was all over the national media.

Many foreign media, who were guarding the scene live outside the hotel, gave a truly disastrous scene.

The explosives were so violent that many of them were so blown up that they could no longer be seen as they were, and some, even, could no longer be put together as a complete body.

Freya was staring at the screen of her mobile phone. She was waiting with hope. She hoped, that a media report would say that there was an error in the information and that Mr. Fitzgerald had, in fact, not stayed at that hotel.

Or even if Mr. Fitzgerald had checked into that hotel, he just happened not to be in it when the explosion occurred.

However, there was no media coverage that way.

The media in the country, as if they had agreed to do so, were all saying the same thing: "Unfortunately, Kieran Fitzgerald, the president of the Fitzgerald Group, was killed in the terrorist attack.

Mr. Fitzgerald had only left the country to take care of some business, he had told her to wait for him to return, how could he be killed in a foreign country!

Yes, she could call Mr. Fitzgerald!

She was really anxious just now, there was no need for so much trouble, she should have called Mr. Fitzgerald to confirm!

Freya expected that Mr. Fitzgerald would soon answer the phone and he would say to her in a pleasant voice, Freya, I'll be back soon.

Sorry, the number you have called is temporarily unavailable, please try again later.

Over and over again, the mechanical female voice came over the phone.

She couldn’t get through.

Freya tried hard not to let her tears fall down... how could it be unreachable?!

It must be of the bad signal from a foreign country.

She called Fabian and Bradley! They must know what was going on with Mr. Fitzgerald now!

Fabian's phone, like Mr. Fitzgerald's, was temporarily unavailable.

After being with Kieran, Freya had also saved Bradley's mobile phone number, so she hastily looked up Bradley's mobile phone number and called him.

Freya's heart was already in her throat, she was really afraid that Bradley's mobile phone, too, could not be reached.

Surprisingly, Bradley's mobile phone was quickly picked up.

Freya said with some excitement, "Bradley, are you and Mr. Fitzgerald together? How are you guys doing now?"

"Miss, are you Mr. Wilson's family?" What came from the other end of the phone was not Bradley's voice, but a crisp female voice.

Without waiting for Freya to speak, the female voice continued, "If you are Mr. Wilson's family, you can come over to deal with Mr. Wilson's body."

Freya's mobile phone clattered to the ground.

Bradley was dead.

Freya knew that Bradley had gone abroad with Kieran, and the two of them and Fabian were staying in the same presidential suite, and the three of them were almost inseparable.

With Bradley dead, how could Mr. Fitzgerald, who couldn't even get through on the phone, be the one to walk away in one piece!

Freya's phone fell to the ground, all the strength in her body drained away in a flash.

Mr. Fitzgerald couldn’t come back again!