Chapter 322 Mr. Fitzgerald, I've moved on
Chapter 322 Mr. Fitzgerald, I've moved on
Kieran had already finished the paternity test with Jaden and Jayla at the hospital. After sending Jaden and Jayla back to the hospital where Kiki was, he went to the office.
He had some important documents to deal with today, and he thought that when he was done with them, he wouldn't wait for his men to send the paternity test results over, he would go straight to the hospital to wait for the results to come out.
He was in a mood, a bit of an unbearable excitement, he couldn't wait to see the paternity test results and he couldn't wait to see Freya.
So, when he had a little free time, he sent messages to Freya, only that he did not get any reply from Freya.
Kieran knew that at this point in time, Freya was working on the set, and he felt that she hadn't replied to the message, so she should be busy.
Although there was a little bit of grief in his heart, Kieran was still supportive of Freya's work.
When he couldn't get a reply from Freya, he continued to send messages. He thought he was really funny, he wasn't a young man of 17 or 18 anymore, and when he sent messages alone, he was able to have an unspeakable sweet taste in his heart.
Kieran's phone beeped suddenly, and he knew that it was Freya who had replied to him.
The corners of his lips, uncontrollably raised in a clear, shallow curve, he was somewhat expecting that the woman had said something sweet to him again.
Mr. Fitzgerald, let's break up.
What Freya sent over, instead of the so-called sweet words, was the phrase, break up.
Kieran stared blankly at the phone screen for a few seconds, how could she suddenly break up with him?
Could it be that he was too clingy, sending messages to Freya one after another, and he was disliked?
His intuition told Kieran that this was not the reason. He felt that he must have been blinded, he rubbed his eyes hard, but the words were still on the phone screen.
Break up, break up!
More than an hour ago, Freya sent him a message with the shyness and joy of a little girl, so how could it be that in such a short time she was breaking up with him?
This must be a prank!
Yes, a prank! Freya was teasing him!
It was not April Fool's Day and he did not know why Freya was playing such a prank with him, but since it was a prank, he would not take it seriously.
He stared at his phone for a few more seconds and replied to Freya as calmly as he could, "Freya, this prank is not funny."
Almost immediately, Kieran received another message from Freya, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm not playing a prank on you, I really want to break up with you."
"Mr. Fitzgerald, I've thought it through, I actually don't like you that much, so I don't want to waste any more time with you, let's break up!"
Not a prank?
Was it a waste of time to be with him?
Kieran's fingers tightened abruptly, he didn't know what was going on inside that woman's head, but no matter what the reason was, there was no way he would break up with her.
"You're not Freya! Who the hell are you?!"
Kieran felt that the person who was texting him at this time must not be Freya, and he didn't want to waste time on some meaningless speculation, he dialed Freya's number directly.
Freya looked at the caller ID on her mobile phone screen, she thought for a moment and picked up the phone.
Freya chose to send a message to break up with Kieran because, she loved him too much and couldn't let go of him, she was afraid that if she heard his voice, she wouldn't be able to say goodbye to him coldly.
But there were some things that always had to be faced. If she did not answer the phone call from Kieran, he would definitely be suspicious, so she could only pick up the phone.
"You're not Freya, are you?! Who the hell are you?!"
Kieran's voice was cold to the extreme, there had been no shortage of people who were presumptuous enough to sabotage his relationship with Freya, and he felt that the person who had sent him the message must have been plotting against Freya and wanted to break them up. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.
Surprisingly, what came over the phone was the voice of the girl he had been longing for, "Mr. Fitzgerald, this is Freya."
The person who sent him the message was really Freya!
The silence made the air stiff, as if a century had passed so long before Kieran opened his mouth, "Freya, you are my woman, if you fool around, I can spoil you, but break up, no way!"
"Mr. Fitzgerald, I'm serious, I really don't want to be with you anymore, we have to break up!"
Suppressing the pain in her heart, Freya continued to say what against her heart, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I don't like you anymore, I'm not happy with you, please let me go!"
"Freya, I don't believe a word you say!" Kieran's handsome face turned black. How dare she ask him to let her go! Didn't she say a moment ago that she liked him a lot and wanted to be with him?
How can a woman's heart be so fickle?
This was the first time he loved a woman wholeheartedly, he never expected to get the ending of being inexplicably broken up.
Although it was killing him, Kieran still gritted his teeth and said to Freya, "Freya, I'll pretend you never said these words today, for the rest of your life, you can never break up with me!"
"Mr. Fitzgerald, how can you treat it as if it was never said!" Freya's voice was so indistinct that it seemed to come from the distant sky, "Mr. Fitzgerald, I admit that I was infatuated with you, and I once thought that this kind of infatuation with physical appearance was the kind of love that was engraved in my heart."
"But now, I find that it's not like that. Mr. Fitzgerald, what attracts me to you is just your appearance and status, but I really don't like everything else about you at all."
Freya was silent for a moment and then said, "You're not gentle, you're not understanding, you always like to keep a blank face, yes, you're too old-fashioned, like an old man, you don't attract me at all."
There was a bitterness that was harder to swallow, and Freya was so bitter in her heart that she could barely breathe, but there was still a faint smile in her voice.
"Mr. Fitzgerald, you are handsome and rich, but apart from these two points, in my heart, you are nothing! I used to think that I should be satisfied if I found a rich and handsome man. But it wasn't until I met him that I realised that money is not the most important thing, it's when two people love each other that it is the most delightful."
Freya's eyes were sore and she struggled to lift her face to keep her tears from falling.
She said that Kieran was too old-fashioned and uncomprehending. In fact, Kieran was just not gentle and uncomprehending in front of other women, and he did not know how much she liked his cold and icy appearance to other women.
It was as if, in heaven and on earth, she was the only one in his eyes.
She did not love his money, she did not love his status, she loved him simply because he was the one she loved so much.
After taking a deep breath, Freya said pretending to be light-hearted, "Mr. Fitzgerald, don't you understand now? I don't love you anymore, I've moved on! So, we have to break up!"