Chapter 52 Freya, Marry Me
When he went upstairs, Bradley had already understood the whole story from Fabian’s mouth. Having followed Kieran for so many years, he could also see that Kieran’s feelings for Freya were unusual.
Knowing that the woman in the hotel room was Freya, he was also in a hurry.
He called the three men, but none of their calls worked. He was always cautious, and there was a possibility that Freya had escaped from the room.
The person who just called him was the hotel manager, who said that there had been a tragic car accident in front of the hotel.
A woman rushed out of the hotel and was hit by a large truck that was speeding by, killing her instantly.
Someone went up and saw the ID card that the woman had dropped on the ground. The ID card was stained with blood, but there was a word on the ID card that the hotel manager could see particularly clearly.
Thinking that the woman Bradley was looking for was also surnamed Stahler, the hotel manager called Bradley in a hurry.
Bradley’s hand, which was holding the phone, could not control the trembling, Freya was not in the room now, apparently she had run out.
The woman’s last name was Freya.
After so many years of following Kieran, this was the first time Bradley had seen such a look in his eyes, his heart panicked even more, but more than that, his heart still ached for him.
Bradley could be said to be deadly devoted to Kieran. Years ago, if it wasn’t for Kieran’s hand, he would still be struggling in the mud, where would he be now, a senior special assistant Bradley with an annual salary of ten million!
Bradley was just about to say something when he heard Kieran’s voice, and he dared not think that his voice would tremble even for the boss in his heart.
“What did you just say?! You said … who is dead?!”
Hearing such a voice from Kieran, Bradley suddenly dared not speak, but he still lowered his head and said softly, “Boss, it seems to be … be Miss Stahler who died. Just now I got the news that there was a very tragic car accident downstairs and the woman who died, surnamed Stahler.”
After a pause, he added, “Just a few minutes ago, she rushed out of the hotel and was hit by a large truck that was speeding …”
The expression on Kieran’s face, didn’t change much, but his eyes, which were deep and bottomless, were clearly, shattered into pieces.
He was staring at the windowsill like an old monk in meditation, she didn’t leap off the ledge, but was hit by the truck?!
No! He didn’t believe it!
He would not believe that she was dead until he saw her body with his own eyes!Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.
When Fabian saw Kieran in this state, he was also worried to the extreme. He had a feeling that if Freya really died, he was afraid that Fitz’s heart, too, would be dead.
“Fitz, don’t be too anxious, Dr. Stahler is blessed with a great life, she will definitely be fine!”
Fabian said words that even he didn’t believe, Kieran didn’t say anything else, he fiercely pushed him away and rushed towards the stairs with quick steps.
Bradley was also in a hurry, he lifted his feet and went after Kieran, but thinking of the half crippled Fabian, when he reached the door, he turned back and resigned himself to supporting the limping Fabian.
“Mr. Fitzgerald, what do you think we should do if Miss Stahler really dies?”
Bradley paused and then continued, “This is the first time I’ve seen Boss like this, Boss seems to, really care about Miss Stahler, I seem to be in big trouble.”
“If Mrs. Fitzgerald really dies, we can only kill ourselves!” Fabian said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
He knew that he and Bradley were both responsible for what happened tonight, but he knew in his heart that if Freya really died, Fitz would not blame him and Bradley, Fitz would only blame himself, and he would feel that he was the culprit for Freya’s death.
Fabian kept praying in his heart, “Mrs. Fitzgerald, you must be lucky, after meeting you, Fitz has only had a few moments of life.
When Kieran arrived downstairs, the traffic police had already rushed over to deal with the accident at the scene.
When Kieran arrived downstairs, the traffic police had already rushed over to deal with the accident. Kieran pushed aside the people in front of him and quickly rushed to the corpse. The car accident was really tragic, but the face of the female corpse was intact.
It was not Freya.
The hands that were tightly strangled on his heart seemed to loosen all of a sudden, the dark night sky, but it was as if Kieran saw the sunlight, it wasn’t her, which meant that there was still a possibility that she was alive!
Fabian who hurriedly chased after him grabbed Kieran, “Fitz, don’t do anything stupid, people can’t come back from the dead, you …”
“It’s not her!”
“The hotel’s security cameras are being used to monitor the situation, I don’t believe that a living person would disappear into thin air!”
Even if the person who was killed was not Freya, Freya’s current situation might not be safe, the three men could not be contacted, if Freya was taken out of the hotel by them, she would be in even more danger!
Freya was missing.
Bradley had all the surveillance cameras in the hotel pulled out, but they could not find any trace of Freya.
They could only see Freya being pulled into the lift by a hand, which was the hotel’s exclusive VIP lift, and there was no surveillance inside.
None of the hotel’s other surveillance cameras caught Freya coming out of the lift.
Kieran’s eyes were scarlet red as he looked at the surveillance cameras in front of him and ordered Bradley word for word, “Even if you have to dig into the ground tonight, you have to find her for me!”
The one who had pulled Freya to the lift was Remy.
Although Remy had been frustrated by last night’s unfortunate attack, he was not completely giving up.
He was a shrewd man. He knew that with their power, it would be much harder to win the project that Fitzgerald Corp had outsourced, and getting Freya to help persuade to Kieran was the only shortcut for them to win.
Therefore, he had been secretly following Freya, trying to find an opportunity to successfully get Freya to help.
Remy had changed his arrogance from last night, and his attitude towards Freya could be described as creepily gentle.
He lowered his face and his eyes looked deeply at Freya, as if, he had changed back into that gentle teenager.
Freya’s stomach hurt so badly, she felt that she was now flooded with her period, like a bloodbath, her trousers were stained through, she just wanted to go home now to change her trousers and get some rest, she was in no mood to waste time with Remy.
She impatiently swept Remy a glance, “Remy, let go of me, as I said, please don’t appear in front of me again!”
Hearing that, Remy did not get angry. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee and a diamond ring appeared in his hand like magic, “Freya, marry me!”