My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 277 Who is the Father

"Boss!"

Seth was shocked by Alisha's action, he was not afraid of Alisha, he was just worried that Freya would be hurt by Alisha.

Both Freya and Alisha were behind him, but Alisha was closer to Freya, and even if he was fast, he couldn't stop Alisha in one go.

Freya moved faster than Alisha, and before Alisha could pounce on Freya, Freya dodged, leaving Alisha to pounce.

Alisha didn't control the force well, and fell hard forward, falling on her face.

There was a lot of laughter.

Alisha felt that she was embarrassed, but she did not want to give up, she climbed up and as she was about to beat Freya, many reporters gather around her, in that way, she could not get out.

"Movie Queen Alisha, may I ask if the revelations on the internet are true?"

"Alisha, did you really fraudulently donate and cheat on your taxes?"

"The specialists were also bribed by you in advance, was it true that you were pregnant with Remy's child?!"

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Alisha had always been calm and intelligent, but tonight, she had been stimulated so much one after another that her emotions, having completely collapsed, could no longer maintain a sensible appearance.

She covered her ears and screamed hysterically, "I didn't! I really didn't! Stop saying that! You guys stop saying that!"

These entertainment reporters had come all the way here in the middle of the night just to dig up some more information, and it was so hard to block Alisha, so how could they stop there?

The reporters scrambled to continue to ask Alisha questions, "Movie Queen Alisha, are you and the Freya sisters on bad terms?"

"Alisha, you and your father have presumed to put Freya to death time and again?!" Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

"Your good sister persona was faked up?"

"Don't you think Freya is innocent when you set her up like that?"

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"I didn't set up Freya! I didn't!" Alisha shook her head hard, her face, red and swollen, with a twisted expression, looked extraordinarily hideous.

"How many times do I have to say it before you'll believe me? I really didn't harm Freya! It was Freya, it was Freya who harmed me over and over again! I don't know why she hates me so much, she just can't see anything good in me!"

"Please believe me, I'm really innocent, you can't fall for Freya's trick! Her intention is for all of you to disbelieve me!"

Freya didn't expect that now that in this case, Alisha still put all the blame on her. However, she knew in her heart that the ironclad evidence was already on the internet, so no matter how Alisha argued, she was ruined.

It was probably because the wine she had just drunk hadn't had much effect at the time and had a strong aftertaste, and Freya felt that now, her whole body was floating.

Fearing that if she continued to stay here, the alcohol would take over and she would do something indescribable in public, she dashed away and headed outside the Blues before the reporters had time to come after her and block her.

Her body, swaying, had Seth not held her in time, on several occasions, Freya would have almost fallen to the ground.

Freya thought she would finally get some peace and quiet after leaving the Blues, but outside the Blues, several journos rushed up to her, clicking their cameras and snapping away at her.

"Miss Freya, Miss Alisha said that you gave birth to a cowboy, may I ask, is the father of your children a cowboy?"

"Miss Freya, may I ask if you are still in touch with the cowboy? Has he not identified himself with the children?"

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Freya coldly swept a glance at these few journals, she felt that these reporters were really quite ill- intentioned, even using the father of the two little ones to make an article.

She was not a celebrity, so there was not much point in digging up her privacy. These reporters, blocking her to pursue such sharp questions, could only be deliberately authorized by someone.

Alisha was too busy to look after herself now, surely she didn't have the time to get another bunch of reporters to surround her, who could be so boring?

"Miss Stahler, please answer, may I ask where does the father of your children work?!"

"Miss Stahler, do your children know that their father works as a cowboy?"

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When Seth saw these reporters pressuring Freya step by step, he was upset to the extreme.

In front of Freya, he always liked to act like a foolish son of a landlord's family, but as the sole successor of a large consortium, he actually was decisive.

He raised his eyelids, his eyes sweeping icily over the faces of the journalists, even his hair taking on a stern aura.

"What, you guys think I look like a cowboy?!"

"What do you mean?"

Several reporters looked at each other, "He's not saying that he's the father of Freya's children, is he?"

Without waiting for the reporters to continue asking questions, Seth said to them with a cold face, "The father of the children is naturally me! I really don't know when I have ever engaged in such a great profession as a cowboy!"

Seth's words were so shocking that it took those reporters, for a while, to recover from the shock.

They were originally instructed by Regina to embarrass Freya, but they didn't expect that the father of Freya's children would be Mr. Levin!

Funny, how can Mr. Levin be a cowboy!

Freya was getting dizzy and her head was in a mess, she didn't hear what Seth said, she just wanted to find a place to hide and heal the wounds on her heart alone.

How funny, the more confused her mind was, the more her body drifted, and surprisingly, she missed Mr. Fitzgerald even more.

She missed him so much that her whole heart trembled. She searched everywhere, in a sea of people, but could not find the face that was etched in her soul.

Seth also noticed Freya's strange appearance, he coldly pushed away the reporters blocking his way, he carefully held Freya, "Boss, how are you? I'll go get you some sober tea now!"

"No!"

Freya shakily broke away from Seth's arms, her eyes heavy with inseparable sorrow.

"I'm going to see Mr. Fitzgerald ......"

"Boss!" Seth stubbornly clutched Freya's hand, "Boss, come to your senses, Kieran is dead!"

When Kieran had an accident abroad, Seth also felt bad, but they always have to face the reality. He did not want Freya to live forever in the memory of his uncle and never get out of it.

"He's not dead! We haven't found his body yet, have we? As long as we don't find his body, I don't believe he's dead!"

As soon as Freya had said this, the handsome face that she had longed for appeared dreamily in front of her.

"Mr. Fitzgerald ......"

She reached out to touch the face, to make sure that it was not an illusion.

Before her hands could touch his face, her body, was tightly embraced in a warm, strong embrace.

"Freya, I'm back!"