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Chapter 70 She Was Taken Advantage Of



Chapter 70 She Was Taken Advantage Of

Chapter 70 She Was Taken Advantage Of

Freya didn't want to spoil his fun. She clinked his glass and took a sip. It tasted mellow, sweet, and grapy and was different from the ones on the open market. The wine was rich and fruity, and Freya wanted more.

Austin took a sip gracefully, his eyes flickering with seduction. The wine glass refracted the lights, and the sparkle glinted brightly in his eyes.

Freya's heart skipped a beat. He actually flirted with her.

"Daddy, you're always staring at mommy. Do you fall in love with her?" Daniel stood aside as if confessing to his mommy on behalf of his daddy.

Freya immediately glared at him, "Eat your noodles, and don't talk."

Daniel grumbled, obediently wrapped his fork around noodles, and put them into his mouth.

"Don't you know that it's impolite to stare at others?" Freya got a little annoyed and gave him a dressing-down.

Austin frowned and stopped giving her the vibe. Freya was definitely the most terrible romance killer he had ever seen.

Then the family of three eat noodles quietly. Freya loved the taste of the red wine and finished half a glass unconsciously.

Seeing this, Austin wanted to refill her glass. But Freya waved her hand. "No more."

"Why?" Austin narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

"Wine is not a good thing," Freya said bluntly.

Four years ago, Amber took Freya to the coffee shop and opened a bottle of red wine. It was because Freya loved its taste and drank the wine that the tragedy occurred.

Freya cleaned up the dishes on the table and tidied up the kitchen. When she came out, it was half past eight. Daniel had started school now, so Freya had to put him to bed before half past nine.

The master bedroom belonged to Austin. And Freya chose a guest room adjacent to her son's. She tidied up the room and said to Daniel who was playing with toys, "Daniel, go to take a bath! You need to go to school tomorrow."

"Mommy, I want Daddy to give me a bath. I'm a boy. I can't let Mommy wash me up."

"Why!" Freya asked helplessly.

"Because it was said on TV that men shouldn't let girls look at their weenies," Daniel said bluntly.

Freya was speechless. What was so great about his little weenie?

Austin tried to contain his laugh, looked at the embarrassed woman, and praised his son. "Daniel, you're right. Let's go, Daddy will give you a bath."

Daniel took Austin's hand and bounced into the bathroom. Freya watched their backs and was a little speechless. Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

Sure enough, as soon as Austin appeared, Daniel's attention was diverted from her to Austin.

After Daniel took a bath, his wet hair was stuck to his forehead. Freya had been waiting with a hair dryer in her hand for him to finish his bath. Daniel obediently let her dry his hair. After his short, soft hair was dried, he was instantly radiant.

Freya hugged his little head and kissed it a few times. "It's done. I'll give you another ten minutes of playtime before you go to bed. I'll check on you later."

"Mmm! Mommy, good night to you and Daddy." Daniel waved to her.

When Freya closed the door and came out, she saw a handsome and extraordinary figure standing lazily in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if admiring the lights of the city.

He was still wearing a pure white silk shirt and black slim-fit trousers. He was gorgeous, though he was simply dressed.

Freya knew the view out the window from here would be amazing because it was a unique perspective.

Austin heard her footsteps and turned around. His tall body was leaning against the glass window. His sharp-featured face looked so gorgeous under the light that was hard to ignore. He turned up his boyish charm from the inside out, like a vampire nobleman.

"Is Daniel asleep?" Austin's deep and hoarse voice rang out.

"He can sleep on his own," Freya replied. She was inexplicably thirsty, walked to the water dispenser, poured a glass of water, and drank it.

Austin stared at her fresh and refined look, and his eyes welled with passionate cravings. He wondered when she would be fascinated by him and sleep with him.

Freya glanced at him. Since they were under the same roof, it was not good if she seemed totally indifferent to him. Therefore, she said softly, "Good night."

She pushed the door into her bedroom and then closed it.

Austin frowned. She really didn't take him seriously!

Of course, this was not the first time she treated him like this.

She was in her room watching the news on her phone, intending to check in 20 minutes to see if Daniel was asleep.

Time passed quickly. She looked at the time, opened the door of her room, and came out. The floor crystal lights in the hall were off, and only a few small dim wall lamps were lit. There was no sign of Austin. He must have gone into his room to sleep.

Freya gently stepped into Daniel's room. Daniel left a sconce on. His little body had been tucked into the quilt, and he slept soundly. Freya checked his forehead to see if there was sweat.

After that, Freya walked gingerly to the door in case Daniel woke up. Then she gently closed the door.

When she turned around and met a pair of black eyes, her heart gave a sharp thud, and she was about to scream.

The man quickly covered her small mouth with his palm, preventing her from squawking. Then his handsome face got close to her, "Sh..."

She felt the cool masculine breath on her face and found him inexplicably dangerous. Freya stared at him in anger and annoyance. Why did he hide in the dark like a demon? Just now she was almost scared to death.

He scared the crap out of her.

Only after she had just regained some composure from her fright did she realize that his frosty, handsome face came so close to hers.

She reached up to break his large palm that covered her mouth and let out a soft grumble.

There was a hint of the smell of wine on Austin's breath. In terms of the bottle of wine that opened today, she only drank a half glass of wine, while he swigged down the rest of it.

Austin was a little tipsy tonight. He let go of her little mouth, but his strong figure wrapped her in his arms so that she could not move.

"Austin, you let go of me." Freya gritted her teeth in anger, but could only warn in a mute voice.

Daniel was asleep, and she didn't want to wake him up.

Austin gave a low chuckle and looked wantonly at her little face. The small wall lamp overhead illuminated her face clearly.

A pair of bright, delicate eyes sparkled with blazing rage. She had a small and delicate nose and glossy red lips. She was so sweet and lovely that he wanted to kiss her.

She was inaccessible and distant but also tempting as a rose.

Freya could neither break free nor call out with a loud voice. Her pretty face flushed. She could only stare at this shameless man angrily.


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