âWhat brought you down with a fruit again?â While feeding Dani the fruit, Mrs. Lynch glared at Freya.
âOh, letâs not disturb them for now.â Freya pouted.
ââ¦â
Mrs. Lynch understood in seconds.
If this happens to someone elseâs son, she thinks itâs normal, but if it happens to Forrest, she thinks itâs strange.
âYou know, I used to think your brother was cold-hearted. In the future, he will find a wife and be afraid that he will be unable to bear her. It appears that I donât understand him anymore.â
âMom, men these days are like this.â
Freya considered Catherineâs husband, Shaun, who is as cold as ice to outsiders but warm to his wifeâ¦
In private, heâs as passionate as a little wolf dog and itâs almost the same, my brother.
In fact, as a woman, she enjoys this type of contrast.
It doesnât matter if you are cold to others; what matters is that you are good to your wife.
Ryan, on the other hand, was not that type of person. He was friendly and smiled at everyone.
Freya felt a little guilty about this, and when he called Ryan late at night, he snorted coldly, âMy brother is such a good man, I donât think any other woman has ever touched her hand except Sister Jessica.
Itâs like the central air conditioner to everyone, unlike you.â
ââ¦â
âYou forgot how Brother Forrest scolded Sister Jessica before, you also want to try?â Ryan said, who was also shot while lying down.
ââ¦Iâm not going to.â Freya suddenly remembered that Shaunâs cold words had previously tortured Catherine to death.
Ryan has always been gentle, considerate, and considerate towards her in light of this.
She asked too many questions.
âI donât have a central air conditioner either.â Ryan explained to himself. âI was recently studying at school, you see. Many girls approached me and asked me out, but I politely declined. I never gave them a chance. Everyone reacts differently to it. Iâm the Prime ministerâs son; if I have a cold face all day like your brother, people will think Iâm arrogant and conceited.â
ââ¦Yes.â Freya realized heâd done something wrong and quickly changed the subject, saying, âYes, my brother and the others.â You should know that he is getting married in Country M next month.â
âItâs so unexpected, Iâve never heard of it.â Ryan was taken aback, then enviously said, âLook, theyâve only been together for a short time, and itâs all about getting married. Weâre still standing still after the wedding.â
âCan you tell me how old my brother is, and how old you are?â Freya smiled in response.
Just kidding, she had just gotten out of her marriage and didnât want to rush back in.
âJust because I donât have your brother doesnât mean I donât have a heart that yearns for a wife. Look, itâs another sleepless night for me alone.â Ryan sighed faintly.
âIâm on your side.â
âI want you to be with you every day.â
âDream.â
âItâs okay, wait for you slowly anyway, as long as you donât make the person Iâm waiting for old pearl yellow enough.â Ryan consoled himself.
Freya smiled âpuchi,â and her heart was full of love.
â¦â¦â¦â¦.
This good mood continued to the company, âRemember to take time next month, my brother and Jessica get married, and then remember to come with your son and daughter to M country for wedding wine.â
Catherine, sitting in the office chair, raised her head, her beautiful eyes staring blankly, âYour brother, Jessica?â
âYes.â