chapter 33 what would you like?
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Updated : Dec 1st, 2024
At eleven o'clock in the evening, Murray and Freya returned to the Thrussell family's house.
Quinn and Chole had already gone to bed, so the young couple kept quiet.
Although Murray was still thinking about the old man's condition, the Givenchy girl regarded him as a fraud, so he could only put it aside for the time being.
Perhaps because it was not completely cured, Murray found that the number of white light did not increase, there were still two beams.
Murray was the last one to take a shower. After blowing dry his hair and washing his clothes, he opened the bedroom door.
He found that Freya was still awake and video-calling someone with the lamp on.
Freya was lying on the bed dressed casually.
The white silk suspender nightgown covered her body, looking like water waves and extremely soft.
Most of the fair skin was exposed, and the black lace edges on the outer thighs could be vaguely seen.
But seeing Murray come in, she pulled up the quilt and covered the beautiful body.
At the other end of the video, there was a woman with an oval face, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, her legs were white and outlined a coveted arc.
Murray knew her. It's Freya's distant cousin Lily Zimmer, who had a close relationship with Freya, was also the one who had always looked down upon him.
"Hey, Freya, you've recovered from your illness, why haven't you divorced that loser yet?" Lily caught Murray's figure, "And you let him stay in the same bedroom with you?"
Freya glanced at Murray, "He is my legal husband. If he doesn't sleep in my room, where can he sleep?"
"Oh, I remember you said he slept under the bed," Lily raised her chin, "But the impression of a man and a woman staying alone in the same room is still very bad.
"It's best not to let my brother know about this, otherwise he will be unhappy," She reminded Freya.
Murray frowned slightly. He knew that Lily's brother, Dunn Zimmer, was a well-known second-generation rich man in Midsea.
He was once a crazy pursuer of Freya, shouting that he would risk his life for her more than once in public.
But when he heard that Freya was seriously ill, he quickly left the country, as if he was worried that the Thrussell family would ask him to be their live-in son-in-law to counteract the bad luck.
Lily also had lost contact with Freya for half a year, and recently they somehow got back in touch.
"I have nothing to do with your brother, so what does it matter if he is happy or not?" Freya stretched her waist lazily, "Lily, it's better not to make a match at will."
"No. The moment I met you, I regarded you as my sister-in-law," Lily seemed to want to demonstrate to Murray, "No one is qualified to have you except my elder brother.
"A year ago, if he hadn't temporarily gone abroad to deal with some matters, you would have been my sister-in-law long by now. Would it be any chance of that trash?
"Freya, when are you going to divorce that loser?" Lily added, "My brother will be back these two days, and he will definitely chase after you crazily.
"Having that loser Murray around you will affect the alone time together between you and my brother."
"Divorce?" Freya looked at Murray and said with a hint of anger, "It depends on the situation."
Murray smiled bitterly, knowing that the woman was still angry.
Lily's pretty face was dissatisfied, "What do you mean it depends on the situation?
"You must divorce, otherwise how can you marry my brother?
"How can you join our Zimmer family? "
Freya frowned, "Lily, there is really no chance of being couples between your brother and I."
"My brother is so outstanding, and there are a lot of women who want to marry him. Since you are my best friend, I try to make you two be a match." Lily raised the chin, "Don't put on airs."
Freya leaned back on the pillow, "No more talking, I have a meeting tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first."
"Okay then, good night," Lily was half joking and half serious, "But you must maintain chastity and don't let Murray sleep with you. My brother needs to check your chastity on the wedding night.
"If there is something wrong, I won't be able to protect you and Murray."
Freya frowned and hung up the video.
Murray finished blowing his hair, took out his bedding, and lay down silently. He was not very good at comforting girls.
Freya subconsciously clenched her fists. This bastard almost got into big trouble tonight. Didn't he need to say something to me?
She felt unspeakably angry when she thought of Murray's disobedience to the advice and making the Givenchy girl curse.
Freya persuaded herself in her heart not to care about Murray, but the anger in her heart couldn't help but amplify, making her very irritable.
She opened the door to the inner room and rushed out, "Murray, I want to establish three rules with you."
Murray sat up, "You say it?"
Freya raised her pretty face, "First, starting from today, make progress and don't always be treated as a waste."
Murray's eyes softened, "Okay."
"Second, put away your shallow medical skills and don't harm others or yourself," Freya snorted, "I know you are enthusiastic. When you see a patient,you will think of your mother, you feel the same and want to treat the patient.
"But you can't play tough. It will harm others and bring you trouble," She stared at Murray coldly, "Promise me that you won't practice medicine at random in the future."
Murray nodded, "Okay, I agree." He thought, "I just prescribe the right medicine to the situation, and it has nothing to do with randomness."
Freya breathed a sigh of relief, "Third, find a serious job as soon as possible. I don't ask for a high salary, I just want you to have something serious to do."
Murray hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay."
"This is what you promised," Freya's pretty face had a touch of gentleness, "If I find out that you have broken the promise, I will go to your mother and tell her," She raised the corners of her mouth, "Do you have any complaints?"
In the past year, Murray had given her nothing but humiliation and disappointment. Some hope was finally seen these days, and Freya didn't want Murray to lose hope by sensationalizing.
Staying down-to-earth was what Murray should do.
For this reason, she also tried her best to avoid talking about Cloud Peak Garden, so as not to stimulate Murray's pride and cause trouble.
"What if I do all that you ask?" Murray touched the head and asked with a smile, "What's the reward?"
Freya thought for a while, then her pretty face turned red, "What do you want?"
Murray instantly got excited, "I want to sleep with you…"
"Beast! Beast! Beast!" Freya cursed a few words, then slammed the door and went to sleep, thinking, "What a beast. I want you to make progress, but you want to sleep with me. You are so shameless."
Freya gritted her teeth and wanted to cut Murray into pieces with a thousand knives, but she found that there was no disgust in her heart as in the past… "I just want to sleep in the inner room…" Murray lay down leisurely. Today was a happy day, the relationship between them had undergone a qualitative change... Then, he began to think about Freya's 8 million dollars' fund gap.
Freya's dilemma was also his dilemma.
8 million dollars... Thinking of this amount, Murray had a headache. Although he made more than 1,500,000 dollars this week, it was still very far away from 8 million dollars.
It seemed that he had to work hard to make money.
Murray secretly clenched his fists.
"Does the floor feel cold?" At this moment, Freya's words sounded from the inner room.
Murray blurted out, "It's not cold…" As soon as the words came out, Murray slapped himself twice…