Twins and Ex-wife(My Talented Babies) novel Chapter 1151

"Caelan, don’t be impulsive, calm down!" Fabian was afraid that Caelan would really make a move against Freya and Alistair, he was so anxious that cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead.

"Caelan, kill me! You can torture me any way you want, will you let go of Mrs. Fitzgerald and Alistair?!"

Fabian grabbed the gun in Winnie's hand and pressed it against his temple, "Caelan, take my life! Let go of Mrs. Fitzgerald!"

Freya was frightened by Fabian's action, she was afraid that he would do something stupid, so she hurriedly stopped him, "Fabian, put the gun down!"

"Mrs. Fitzgerald, Kieran is gone, if anything happens to you and Alistair, even if I die, I won't have the nerve to face Kieran underground!"

Thinking of the scene where Kieran fell off the cliff, Fabian could not control his eyes from getting wet.

"Mrs. Fitzgerald, my life was saved by Kieran! I should have died a long time ago! You and Alistair take good care of yourselves! Caelan, let Mrs. Fitzgerald and Alistair go!"

"Fabian, Kieran will be fine!"

Freya repeated these words stubbornly, "He'll be fine! If he says he'll come back, he'll definitely come back!"

"You're the friend he truly cares about, he wants you to be fine!"

"Caelan, I'll be your hostage, you let your Mrs. Fitzgerald and my nephew go!" Winnie was also afraid that Caelan would really shoot Freya and Alistair, so she hastily spoke up.

"You are nothing to me!" Caelan gave Fabian and Winnie a contemptuous glance, the corners of his lips suddenly curved up into a wicked arc, then he grabbed Freya violently and took several steps back.

Abel seemed to be in tune with him as he also held Alistair all the way back.

The next second, explosions rang out in the air, and the ground around Winnie, Fabian exploded one after another.

Perhaps because Caelan was afraid that the explosives would affect him and Freya, he had the explosives buried in the ground, but they didn't have much lethality, but even so, Fabian and the others were hurt.

The smoke in front of her was so thick that Freya couldn't dispel the fog in front of her, but even so, she could clearly see that Winnie and Fabian were both stained with blood.

She saw that Fabian's eyes were tearing up, crying like a child at this moment.

He heard him cry out loudly and sadly, "Kieran, I'm sorry!"

Freya knew that Fabian would cry so hard, not because he was injured and he was afraid of pain, he just felt that he had failed to save her and Alistair and had failed Kieran's instructions.

In fact, she would not blame Fabian, and she knew that Kieran would certainly not blame him either.

Today, all of them had done their best.

It was just that no one had expected that Caelan would be so ruthless.

Another explosion rang out, and Fabian and Winnie were almost swept under the cliff.

Fabian fell to the ground in a mess, his hands and face covered in blood, but he couldn't bother to wipe the blood off his face before rushing forward again, obviously trying to snatch Freya and Alistair back.

However, Freya and Alistair had already been forcibly taken by Caelan to a small helicopter parked in a spacious open space on top of the car, so there was no way he could get them out.

The moment the helicopter took off, Freya saw Bradley crawl out of the pool of blood, and he raised his hand as if he wanted to grab the helicopter, but he couldn't even touch the corner of the helicopter, so how could he grab it back?

Winnie puffed up and wiped the blood off her face, smashing the knife in her hand so hard that she burst out in anger.

Keegan wiped a small patch of blood from his forehead, his brow knitted in a frown of unprecedented gravity.

Another explosion rang out, the smoke so thick that Freya could no longer see the expressions on their faces.

It was just that the strength of those hands was really too great, and she had used all her strength, but she couldn't shake him off.

The man she loved most was dead, her Alistair was still in the hands of the devil, and the road ahead was so uncertain, what could she do to turn the tide?

But no matter how difficult the road ahead is, she can't give up on herself.

She had to try to be better and watch over her children, so that when her Kieran came back, she could proudly say to him, "Kieran, look, I'm great, aren't I?”

She would be great.

When Freya woke up, it was already two days later.

She had no idea where she was now, but one thing was clear to her: she had fallen into the clutches of Caelan again.

True enough, as soon as she turned her face, she saw Caelan's enlarged, demonic face.

On Caelan's face, there was a clear anxiety, probably because he hadn't slept for the past few days, and in his eyes, there was a clear red bloodshot look.

This, coupled with the fact that his pupils were always surrounded by a faint red hue, made his face even more demonic and evil.

His face, whiter than before, was more demonically red, a full-blown demon who ate human flesh and blood.

Freya had never seen Caelan eat the flesh and blood of a living person, but she had seen how he could beat a living person down to the point of no return.

In an instant, Freya's heart congealed with boundless hatred, and she raised her hand violently, and threw a slap fiercely at Caelan's face.

"Caelan, you madman! You have harmed Kieran, you have harmed so many innocent people, I will kill you!"