My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Originally, Freya still looked like a gentle sister, and when she saw Walter, the look on her face instantly coldened.

She frowned unhappily, "Mr. Wells what are you doing over here?!" If it wasn't for the sight of Jacob who was following behind Walter, Freya would have already taken the fruit knife on the table and cut Walter.

Walter did not speak immediately, his eyes looked deeply at Freya with the loving care and guil.

Initially, he didn't think Freya was much like Bernice Turner, but after learning that she was his daughter, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was a complete combination of him and Bernice Turner.

How could he be so blind in the first place that he couldn't even recognize his own daughter! He made her suffer so much time and again, and even, almost cost her life! Walter withdrew his eyes from Freya's face as he tried to look calm, "I came over to see Josiah." Freya laughed coldly, "Mr. Wells, I'm thanking God that you didn't harm my brother! | really don't need you to pretend to be merciful! Mr. Wells, you are not welcome here, please go back!" Freya really hated Walter from the bottom of her heart, she was not masochistic, how could she possibly like someone who wanted to put her to death over and over again! If anyone else had dared to be so unreasonable to Walter, Jacob would have drawn his sword and chopped him up, but who was Freya? It was her sister! How can he let his sister suffer! Besides, his sister is pregnant and is in absolute need of protection! She is not to be messed with! Fearing that Freya would make her angry, Jacob hurriedly stepped forward to ease the atmosphere, "Freya, don't be angry, Dad came here to see Josiah, he won't do anything bad to Josiah." No matter how much she hated Walter, since Jacob had said so, Freya had to respect him.

She snorted through her nose and sat on the edge of Josiah's hospital bed, not bothering to look at Walter again.

Josiah spared a glance at Walter, who had learned a secret the day before his car accident that Maximus Stahler was not his father.

He tried to find out who his real father was, but before he could start investigating, he was already in a car accident, and in this sleep, six years had passed.

Walter and Jacob did not identify themselves, but looking at the two men in front of him, whose resemblance to him, Josiah's face could not help but reveal a touch of recognition.

However, as long as his sister didn't like the man, he wouldn't recognise this Mr. Wells whether he was their real father.

He has to stand firm for his sister's decision.

There is an inseparable bond between father and son, but a father is not as close as a sister! He knew that during the years when he was unconscious, Freya must have suffered a lot, and now that he was awake, no one would try to bully his sister! After Freya had disliked Walter, she suddenly realised something very serious.

She turned her face and looked at him with a cold face, "Mr. Wells, how do you know my brother? What exactly is the purpose of your coming here today?!" Jacob doesn't like to lie, especially not to his sister, but to cover up the relationship between Walter and them, he wisely lied.

"Freya, Dad is a fan of Josiah's, and when he heard that Josiah had woken up, he had to come over to have a look." Is Walter a fan of Josiah? Freya's face scrunched up, she really didn't see any sign of it in Walter.

However, everyone is free to pursue what they like, and she can't even deny Walter the right to pursue stars just because he is psychologically twisted, can she? Hearing this from Jacob, Walter hurriedly spoke up, "Yes, I'm a fan of Josiah's, and | especially like the songs he sings!" Walter's words were not really all lies.

It's true that he used to not be a fan of stars or anything, but after knowing that Josiah was his son, he listened to every song he ever sang, so in a sense, he was kind of a fan of Josiah.

Josiah did not say anything, but only coolly and lightly hooked his lips. This father and elder brother of his looked all fierce, but they died without even blinking.

Well, go on, he'd like to see how long they could go on with this lie.

"Josiah, how do you feel now?" Walter tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, but the voice that came out was still tinged with an uncontrollable tremor.

He looked steadily at Josiah's face, which looked exactly like his when he was young, his eyes were sore and his heart was filled mixed feelings.

It's the child that Bernice left him! He had promised Bernice Turner before that he would make her the happiest woman in the world, that he would bring the best of everything to the three of them.

But before he could even treat her well, she was gone from his life forever, and their children, whose existence he did not know until they were adults, were gone.

He doesn't deserve to be a father! "Josiah is fine, no need for you to be pretentious here!" Maybe it was because of her preconceptions, Freya's impression of Walter was bad, she felt unpleasant. She had let him stay inside the ward for so long, it was because of Jacob. She did not want to continue to see Walter, she spoke with heavy disgust, "Mr. Wells, Josiah still has to rest, please leave his ward!" "Freya, | ....." His children were here, and Walter really couldn't bear to leave, seeing them, as if, Bernice was still by his side, and their family was harmonious and happy.

"Get out! Walter Wells, get out!" Freya's face was getting worse and worse, she shouted Walter's name directly, seeing Kieran pushing open the door and walking in, she hugged his arm and pouted, "Mr. Fitzgerald, someone is really annoying, can you help me throw him out?!" Hearing Freya's soft voice, Kieran felt his heart soft, and he instantly wanted to throw out this person who had annoyed his wife.

As he was just about to throw that man with a blank face, he noticed that the person sitting on the sofa in the ward was Walter.

His wife is used to love, he cannot make her angry, but he can’t throw his father-in-law out.

Freya's voice was getting softer and softer, "Honey, just throw him out."