Twins and Ex-wife

Chapter 439 Mr. Fitzgerald, You are Jealous

The corner of Freya's lips twitched hard, this acting skill was too pompous, right?

No wonder, with such a handsome face, he can't even be a leading man, always be a supporting role.

But even if Harry is a flamboyant actor, the male supporting role was paid, Freya had to play along with

him.

"Harry, what are you talking about, we're just friends." Freya continued to pretend to be shy, performing

without forgetting to sneak a glance at Kieran.

Kieran stood in place with a cold face, because he was always habitually shrouded in a layer of

iceberg-like cold, at this time Freya could not tell whether he was angry or indifferent.

"We're not! Freya, I have a true heart for you, if you just treat me as a friend, you really hurt my heart!"

Harry originally wanted to continue to be petulant and cute and pretend to be pitiful, but when he

thought that the persona his agent had set for him was that of a domineering president, he tossed his

head and domineeringly grabbed Freya's hand directly, "Freya, whether you are willing or not, you have

to be my girlfriend!"

Freya stiffly let Harry grasp her hand, almost unable to act in the face of such bad acting skills.

"Harry, can you give me some time to give it a consideration?" Freya tried to make her expression look

less stiff, and said to Harry with a faint smile.

"No need!" Harry raised his eyebrows dominantly, "Freya, choosing me as your man is the right thing to

do! There will never be a better man than me in this world!"

The corner of Freya's lips continued to twitch. Harry was quite good looking, sunny and handsome, like

the schoolboy they chased together in high school and college days, but he said there would not be a

better man than him, that was really exaggerating.

Kieran was still standing here, how dare he say that!

Without waiting for Freya to speak, Harry pulled hard and Freya failed to steady herself, therefore her

body fell uncontrollably into his arms.

"Freya, I am sincerely asking you to be my girlfriend!"

Without waiting for her answer, she heard Harry say, "Freya, if you don't say anything, I'll take that as a

yes! Now, I declare you are my girlfriend!"

Freya, "......"

Since when did she want to be his girlfriend!

She did get a male supporting role to woo her and irritate Kieran, but she didn't get a male supporting

role to pretend to be her boyfriend!

Freya was just about to say something to stop letting Harry go over the top when Kieran's cold laugh

reached her ears.

Freya lifted his face and quietly glanced at Kieran, well, his face was very dark and the corners of his

lips were pursed into a straight line. Mr. Fitzgerald's mood must be upset, it seemed that male

supporting role worked.

Since male supporting role was working, Freya couldn't reject Harry, only, this position of leaning in his

arms was really uncomfortable, Freya got out of his arms, "Harry, I think we're moving a bit fast."

"Freya, we're both adults, how can we move fast since we are boyfriend and girlfriend!"

Harry's face showed a sweet smile, but thinking of his own persona, he immediately put on a

domineering look, "Freya, I do think we are moving too slowly, if others have such a close relationship

as us, they have even gotten a marriage license, we can't be too far behind!"

Another cold laugh spilled out from the corner of Kieran's lips, his handsome face was cold, "Freya, you

said you won't remarry and that Kieran is still alive in your heart. Freya, you've really impressed me!"

Kieran, who was so calm and collected, was so angry with Freya that his chest rose and fell violently at

this moment, but he didn't know why he was so angry.

But he was incredibly certain that it certainly wasn't because he cared about Freya.

Perhaps he was just angry for his twin brother, who, after all, knew for all the world how much he loved

this woman called Freya.

How could he care about such a woman!

"You are Simon, right?" Harry stepped forward and shielded Freya behind him.

Looking at Harry with his chin up and Kieran staring at him, Freya was surprised. It was rare for her to

see someone who was not afraid of Mr. Fitzgerald.

However, it's good to not be afraid of Mr. Fitzgerald. If Harry had been frightened by the aura on his

body as soon as he saw Mr. Fitzgerald, there would be no need for the play to continue.

Without waiting for Kieran to say anything, Harry said, "Simon, I don't like what you just said. What do

you mean, Freya won't remarry? Is he still holding on to Freya even though he is dead? It's not like

we're in a feudal society, why would a dead man want Freya to keep her unmarried for him?"

In fact, Harry still wanted to play hard, but when he met Kieran's frost-soaked eyes, his upright body

couldn't help but tremble, intending to put less play on himself for the time being.

He secretly took a few deep breaths, suppressed the trembling in his hands, and grabbed Freya's hand

with force, "Freya, let's go! Tomorrow we'll go to get a certificate!"

"Harry, I can't go back now! My friend's birthday party isn't over yet!" The last time she left without

saying goodbye, she had already been sorry for Catherine, and Freya was really embarrassed to leave

early this evening.

"Birthday party! I'll go with you!"

Excited to have another chance to add to the drama, Harry clutched Freya's hand and headed for the

front.

Freya really did not want Harry to attend Catherine's birthday party with her, but when she turned her

face and saw Kieran standing behind her, she could only continue to let Harry pull her forward.

Although Harry is addicted to playing a domineering CEO, he has just turned 20.

He was particularly fond of this kind of party, and before long, he was already mingling with the people

inside the box. He had a bad hand tonight, and had just played his first game of Truth or Dare when he

was met with a bomb.

Harry, of course, would not choose the Truth, and as soon as he threw the bomb on the table, he

shouted arrogantly, "I choose Dare!" Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Of course Dillon wouldn't let go of the opportunity, he looked at Harry with a smirk, "How about you

finish what Simon and Regina didn't do just now! A long French kiss for at least half an hour!"