Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 188

When Freya jumped down from the stairs, she really didn't hit the ground on her face first.

Kyle's room was on the second floor, even if the floor below was concrete, she would not die.

Besides, underneath Kyle's room, there was a large lawn, and Freya just happened to fall on top of the lawn, except for her buttocks and ankles which were sore, she really didn't have any other abnormalities.

Freya tried to get up from the grass, but it was because her ankle hurt too much or because she was drained from all the medicine she had taken, she tossed and turned for half a day, but she couldn't get up.

Instead, she flopped just enough to roll over into a face-on-the-ground position and eat a mouthful of grass.

Oh, and mud.

Freya spat out the mud in her mouth, thinking rather cheerfully that even if she had a mouthful of mud and grass, it was still better than being kissed by Kyle's mouth.

She just wondered if he would have continued to do what he did to her tonight if she had been caught back by Kyle.

Just now she and Kyle didn't even have any intimate contact, she was about to die of nausea, if she really had sex with Kyle, she would rather eat dirt for the rest of her life.

Footsteps suddenly sounded outside on the lawn and panic set in for Freya to the core.

She knew that it was Kyle who had come looking for her.

If Kyle had seen her well, he would not have let her go. If she were to pretend to be dead now, the Ward family would be afraid and might even send her to the hospital to be resuscitated.

Although she could not rest on her laurels from now on, at the very least, for a short time, she could escape.

With this in mind, Freya closed her eyes and resolutely played dead.

"Honey!"

When Kyle saw Freya lying motionless on the grass, he was so anxious that his eyes were about to burst into tears.

If she died, he could remarry, but this wife was someone that Kieran wanted, that was a problem!

Philip slapped Kyle's head hard, he had a lifetime of fame, how could he have produced such an indisputable son!

"Miss Freya!"

Kyle hurriedly changed his tone, he tried to call out to Freya a few times, he wanted to make sure if Freya was still breathing, but he didn't dare.

Landing face first was horrible.

He was afraid that once he turned over Freya's body, all he would see was a bloody face.

Kyle's fat body shivered uncontrollably, his childhood watching horror films had left a psychological shadow, he didn't dare to look at a bloody face.

"Miss Freya! Freya!"

Kyle tried to call out to Freya several more times, but Freya was still lying motionless on the ground.

This time, Kyle's tears were really falling down, and there was a distinct tremble in his voice, "Dad, Freya, she's not really dead, is she? If she dies, what should I do?"

Freya's eyebrows jumped, what was Kyle playing? Why did he seem to care about her?

"If she dies, you can just die in front of Mr. Fitzgerald for your crime!"

Philip looked worriedly at Freya who was lying on the ground, he half crouched down and gently patted Freya's shoulder, "Miss Freya ......"

Mr. Fitzgerald?

Could it be that these people knew about her relationship with Mr. Fitzgerald and wanted to let her go?

The situation was not yet completely clear, and Freya did not dare to jump to conclusions, so she decided to play dead to the end.

Philip frowned, how come there was no reaction at all? She couldn't be really dead, could she?

Philip couldn't help but lift his face and glance in the direction of the window on the second floor, according to reason, such a height really could not kill a person.

However, seeing Freya's posture on the ground, Philip was sad again.

It might have actually fallen to her death, after all, it was face first falling to the ground!

Thinking of Kieran's noble and cold face, Philip couldn't help but shiver. The person who called him just now was Kieran's special assistant, who said that Freya was Kieran's beloved, and that Kieran's was already driving this way. If Kieran saw a cold body, he must be furious.

With this thought, Philip's body shook more.

He gritted his teeth and turned Freya's body over. Her face, covered in mud, could not see any blood or anything, and in his heart, a glimmer of hope was born, and he could not help but reach out his hand and probed Freya's nose.

Out of breath!

Philip's magnificent body could barely hold itself up and collapsed straight to the ground.

"Dad, how is it?" Kyle asked anxiously.

"Miss Freya, she, she's out of breath!" Under the moonlight, Philip's face was as white as paper.

Seeing that she had successfully fooled Philip, Freya was so happy that she almost burst out laughing. Just now she knew that Philip was going to probe her nose, so she deliberately held her breath for a while, but she didn't expect to successful to fool him.

She was also incredibly glad that it had rained in the evening and that her face, covered in mud, grass and whatnot, was not visible to these people even if her eyes moved occasionally, in the night.

"What?! Out of breath?!"

Kyle was so shocked that he almost jumped up, wouldn't he really have to die in front of Mr. Fitzgerald for his crime?!

When she heard Philip say that Freya was out of breath, the person who was happiest was Claudia.

She didn't expect that falling from such a short place, Freya would fall to her death.

Was this a case of even God helping her?

Besides, Freya's death was not really dignified. After all, Freya was still no match for her!

Claudia sneered, Freya, just die in peace, don't worry, I will burn paper for you every year from now on!

When Kyle looked at Freya, who was lying on the ground like a corpse, he was at first fearful, and then, he was overwhelmed with anger.

At first, he didn't want to take another wife so soon, but Claudia and Alisha kept encouraging him to marry Freya, especially Claudia, in front of him, used all kinds of compulsion. He heard that Freya didn't have any background, even her own father didn't want to care about her anymore, he thought it seemed a good decision to marry her, but he didn't expect that Freya had such a big background as Mr. Fitzgerald!

Alisha and Claudia really wanted to get him killed!

Kyle was not a fool, now he roughly understood that Claudia and Alisha should have a grudge against Freya, they were trying to use him to torture Freya!

He was being used as a gun by two pussies, he could not stand it!

The more Kyle thought about it, the angrier he became, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand, then ruthlessly choked Claudia, "Claudia, you set me up, I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

"Kyle, stop it!"

Of course Philip would not condone Kyle hurting people in front of him, he coldly lowered his face, "Let go of Claudia!"

Kyle had always been afraid of Philip, and despite his reluctance, he let go of Claudia, who was breathing heavily, and met Kyle's scarlet eyes.

The family's maid hurriedly arrived, "Sir, Mr. Fitzgerald is here!"