Chapter 89 Help Him Change the Dressing
Jayden aroused Kieran’s interest as if he was hiding something great. “What is it?”
Jayden fished out his phone, “Look!”
Jayden showed Kieran a medical treatment record.
Kieran hacked the hospital system to dig out about Alisha’s background, and later, he found out that Alisha miscarried five years ago on the night of June 8.
Alisha was impossible to give birth that night.
This medical record had time on it, so Kieran saw every surgery Alisha had that night in the hospital.
Kieran creased his forehead into a frown. Before he could react, Jayden explained, “This is Alisha’s medical treatment record!”
He paused, then continued, “Jayla told me that Alisha slept with you on the night of June 8, so I searched online. One can’t have sex and miscarry at the same time. That means Alisha was lying.”
Kieran knew about this. It was basic common sense.
If Alisha had a miscarriage in the hospital, then who took care of him that night?
Kieran took a wild guess when he thought of Jayden’s face, which looked exactly like Kieran.
Could it be Freya?
But Kieran denied himself. Then who would sleep with Seth if Freya was with him that night?
Seth took a paternity test and proved that the kids were his children. So, Freya was in Seth’s room that night.
“I’ll find it out.”
Kieran called Bradley immediately.
“Find out the woman in my room five years ago!”
On the way back to the apartment, the kids were hungry, so Freya took them to eat burgers.
It was late at night. Freya called Kiki, and tonight, Kiki wouldn’t come back.
Physical exhaustion overwhelmed Freya. She was desperate to rest, but Kieran was still in the apartment. She couldn’t really sleep with him there.
When she saw Kieran coming out of Jayden’s room, Freya went forward and said, “Mr. Fitzgerald, thank you for helping us tonight. It’s already late. You should go.”
Freya didn’t make it straight, but she clearly wanted Kieran to leave.
She thought Kieran would leave, but he didn’t. Kieran sat on the sofa in the living room.
“I’m hungry.”
“What?” Freya was confused. What was that have to do with Freya? He could have gone home and had dinner!
After a moment of silence, Freya said to him with a dry smile, “Mr. Fitzgerald, I’m really sorry for keeping you late. I’ve already bothered you with the kids’ problems. You should go home and have some food.”
“I’m eating here,” Kieran was sitting on the sofa as if his butt was pinned on the sofa.
“What?”
Freya couldn’t believe her ears.
Kieran told her to get lost as Freya ruined his night, but now he stayed in her apartment?
Was Kieran too hungry to think like a normal person?
Freya was decisive, but Kieran had a forceful vibe. Freya was always on the weak side in front of Kieran.
She couldn’t let Kieran starve because he helped her a lot tonight.
Freya opened the fridge and rummaged around. Kiki left the groceries on the way to save the kids, so there were only a few vegetables, eggs, and some noodles.
Kieran didn’t like noodles.
Freya closed the refrigerator. “Kieran, only noodles left. I remember you hate noodles. Why don’t we order takeout?”
Freya took her phone and started to pick.
After a while, she looked at Kieran and asked, “Mr. Fitzgerald, what do you want?”
“Noodles.”
“What?”
Freya really felt Kieran’s a psycho. He had said that he didn’t like noodles.
However, Freya wasn’t surprised. Kieran once said he wanted to eat Fabian.
It was hard to read a man’s mind, so she didn’t want to waste time on it.
Since he wanted to eat noodles, then she would satisfy him.
Freya cooked nimbly, and soon she served a bowl of noodles with eggs and vegetables to Kieran, “Mr. Fitzgerald, your noodles are ready.”
“Okay.”
Kieran picked up his chopsticks and ate slowly as if he had chef’s cuisine.
Freya worried that Kieran would complain about the noodles, but she didn’t expect him to finish it.
Freya was guilty as Kieran finished the noodles.
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Should Kieran go home now, right?
Before Freya invited Kieran to leave, Kieran said slowly, “Help me change the dressing.”
Freya took a look at Kieran’s back. She couldn’t find his wound with his suit on.
Freya was a doctor, and she should help him, but not tonight.
She was weak but with dignity. She couldn’t help Kieran change the dressing after he told her to get lost over the phone!
There were many doctors in the world. Freya didn’t have to be the one who served him, although she was worried about Kieran’s injury on his back.
“Mr. Fitzgerald, you’d better find someone else. I’m not going to help you after you told me to get lost!”
Freya knew it would upset Kieran, but it felt so good after expressing her frustration!
As she thought of the woman’s delicate voice in the video call, Freya instructed Kieran as a doctor, “By the way, Kieran, the injury on your back is serious. I advise you do strenuous exercise after you get better.”
Kieran would regret it if he slept with others at this moment. The pain from an open wound would kill the blissful happiness.