Twins and Ex-wife
Chapter 1066 Freya and Mr. Fitzgerald’s Reunion

She had long known his phone number by heart.

Immediately, the phone was picked up.

"Who is it?"

Listening to the familiar voice coming from the receiver, Freya's tears couldn't help but roll down.

That was her Kieran's voice!

It was cool and faint, but she just found it indescribably nice and warm.

"Kieran..."

Her lips moved, silently chanting the longed-for name.

Unfortunately, he couldn't hear it.

"Speak!"

A cold, emotionless order with a hint of impatience, as if, if Freya didn't speak, he would hang up the phone.

Freya did not want him to hang up, but even though she was so anxious that her hands and feet gestured together, she still could not make a sound.

"Kieran ..."

A delicate, soft female voice came from the receiver, which was so similar to hers that for a moment, she really thought it was her own voice.

It wasn't her voice that came out.

It was the voice from Regina, who had disguised herself as her likeness.

"Freya, why are you out of bed?"

Kieran's voice was not as cold as it had been a moment ago, but was tinged with a touch of heart-pounding tenderness.

But, his tenderness was not for her, but for Regina.

Regina on the other end of the phone did not explain to Kieran why she had gotten out of bed, but wrapped her arms around his neck. "Kieran, kiss me...'

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Freya couldn't control the handset in her hand and smashed it down, she could no longer control the sadness that was churning into a disaster in her heart, hugging her knees and letting her tears flood her eyes.

Curled up in a corner of the phone booth, Freya hugged herself tighter.

But no matter how hard she hugged herself, she could not warm her heart.

He had been so gentle with Regina, and Regina had even asked him for a kiss, so surely he would not refuse her.

What happened after the kiss?

What else were they going to do?

And they had been together for almost a month, what kind of intimacy had there been between them?

Freya didn't want to continue thinking about it, but the countless images that had broken her heart were still pounding in her mind like crazy.

She shook her head desperately, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of that heartbreak.

He had, indeed, mistaken Regina for her.

He wouldn't recognise her, how could he possibly believe that she was the real Freya when she had become so ugly!

But even so, she still wanted to go to him, she didn't want him to kiss Regina, let alone for them to do more.

Yes, she would go there now and stop them!

With that thought, Freya's body was instantly filled with boundless strength, she got up, took out her hundred metre sprint speed and dashed off in the direction of the station.

The place was quite remote, and it took nearly an hour to wait for the passing bus, and by the time she had changed buses several times to reach the city centre, it was already three or four hours later.

The bus ride had cost her quite a bit more than she thought it would, and now she had less than a hundred yuan left in her hand.

She bought a few buns for her stomach and, after thinking about it, went to the shop to buy a book and a pen, so that she could write in it and communicate with others easily.

She wanted to take a taxi directly to Kelsington Bay, but after counting the few tens of yuan she had left, she finally decided to take a bus to Kelsington Bay.

Before she took the bus, she bought a mask.

The mask did not cover her unsightly forehead, but it was better than showing her whole face.

By the time she arrived outside the Kelsington Bay, it was already late afternoon.

Looking around at the familiar surroundings, Freya's eyes began to sour again.

She remembered the password for the villa, and as long as she entered the password, she could go home.

She was just about to enter the password, but the door of the villa was suddenly pushed open and several maids came out from inside the villa.

Originally, those few servants were still laughing, but when they saw Freya standing at the entrance of the villa, their smiles instantly froze.

At this moment, Freya's forehead was ugly, plus she was still wearing a mask on her face, so one couldn't help but think that the part of her face that she was covering must be even uglier. "Where did that ugly come from?!"

Someone uttered, but the rest of the servants all spoke up in a flurry of voices, "What ugly monster! It's a female ghost! How dare you come out to scare people with such an ugly face, you don't even know what kind of place this is!"

"Get rid of this ugly monster! Mr. Fitzgerald and Mrs. Fitzgerald will be coming out later, don't stain their eyes!"

Looking at the maids who used to hold her in high esteem, now treating her with such contempt, Freya couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

She knew that she did look ugly now, and she suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, not going to bother with them.

She quickly unscrewed the cap of her pen and wrote down a few big words in her notebook, "Where is Kieran? I'm Freya, I want to see him."

A male servant stepped forward and was about to drag her out, but he saw the few big words she had written on the book.

"Mrs. Fitzgerald?"

Freya nodded vigorously, thinking that the male servant had somewhat recognised her, but in the next second, he burst out laughing uncontrollably.

He laughed so hard that he leaned back and pointed to the words on the book and said to the few servants beside him, "Did you see that? She actually said she was Mrs. Fitzgerald! Mrs. Fitzgerald is so beautiful and fairy-like, how could she be such an ugly!"

"Hahaha!" He laughed with increasing disdain, "Ugly, are you crazy? Even if you want to go crazy, you still have to take a piss and look at your face first!"

Hearing his words, the few remaining maids could not contain their laughter.

"That's right, you're so ugly and you still dare to pretend to be Mrs. Fitzgerald, believe it or not, Mr. Fitzgerald will throw you to the police station and make you go to jail!"

"You can't speak? You're a mute, aren't you? An ugly mute, dare you say you're Mrs. Fitzgerald?"

"Get out of here! Don't ever come here to bother anyone again! It doesn't matter if you insult us, we'll put up with it, but if you insult Mr. Fitzgerald and Mrs. Fitzgerald, it'll be a problem!"

"Our young master and young miss are still underage children! You have such a ghostly face, what if you scare them!"

After those few servants had ridiculed Freya enough, they started to come and push her. Freya had found this place with great difficulty, of course she didn't want to leave.

She continued to write in her notebook, "I'm not lying to you, I'm really Freya! Let me go in and meet Kieran, or let me meet Jaden and Jayla, they will definitely recognise me!" "It's not me who's inside the villa now, it's ..."

Before Freya could finish writing what she wanted to say in her book, the book in her hand was already being viciously shredded by those few maids.

The pen in her hand was even trampled to pieces, just like her heart that was riddled with holes.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, Mrs. Fitzgerald ..."

Those few servants' originally arrogant and domineering faces instantly became respectful, Freya turned her face, only to see Kieran and Regina were walking out of the villa door together.