Chapter 1117 If it’s Not The Lady, Who Could It Be?
Freya pursed her lips and said coquettishly, "See? If I told you, I wouldn't be able to get out of this door since you won't let me go."
At this moment, with her pouting lips and a slightly aggrieved look, she was just like a little frog puffing out its cheeks, looking extremely cute.
Bradley's heart skipped a beat. He raised his hand and gently stroked her face. His gentle action was as if he was cherishing a precious treasure. Soon, his slender fingers gently twined around her hair, and he spoke in a tender voice.
"I'm doing this to protect you. After all, Solterra is in an unstable state now. If those people hurt you, what should I do?"
His voice was extremely hoarse, like the most beautiful cello sound, striking Freya's heartstrings and disturbing the calm of her heart.
Freya was held in his arms, and she could clearly feel his body temperature. The pleasant minty fragrance on him made her previously heavy mind relax for a moment.
"Don't forget, we've gotten through the tough

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