Chapter 199 Do You Have Any Objections to Me?
The next morning, Freya got out of bed at the urging of her alarm clock.
After freshening up, she checked her phone and found a message reply from Ethan on Instagram.
‘Okay’
Ethan unquestionably believed her, and after receiving his response, Freya felt relieved.
She printed out the treatment plan and went straight to Braxton’s bedroom.
It was the weekend, and there were usually few things to do, so her brother was mostly home.
Freya knocked on the door and immediately saw Braxton’s dark circles under his eyes.
“Brax, did you stay up late?”
Braxton’s voice was low. “No, Frey. Why are you looking for me so carly?”
Freya handed over the thick treatment plan to him.
“Brax, as I mentioned before, your condition can be cured. I’ve been working on this every day, and now the treatment plan is ready.”
Braxton stared at the stack of papers in Freya’s hand and hesitated to take them.
Freya felt helpless. She grabbed Braxton’s hand and placed the treatment plan into it.
“Brax, I must remind you that Isabella has been completely out of touch for the past two weeks. It’s best to find her while she hasn’t figured things out. Otherwise, if you miss this chance, it might be a lifelong regret.”
Braxton pursed his lips. His gaze fixated on the paper in his hand.
Freya knew that Braxton did not want to be disturbed right now.
She headed back to her room. “Brax, I didn’t sleep well last night either. I’ll catch up on some rest now. Tell Mom she doesn’t have to wake me up for breakfast.”
Braxton nodded.
Freya returned to her room. She climbed into bed, propped herself with a pillow, and dozed off again.
Perhaps because it was already dawn, she did not sleep soundly this time.
Around noon, Sylvia sent a maid to call Freya for lunch.
During the meal, everyone noticed that Freya was not feeling well.
Sylvia expressed her concern. “Frey, are you not feeling well? If you’re uncomfortable, you should get at checkup promptly!
Freya gently touched her belly and realized it was time for her prenatal checkup.
“Alright, I’ll go for a prenatal checkup tomorrow.”
Sylvia nodded. “I’ll accompany you.”
After lunch, Freya sat on the living room sofa and was covered with a blanket. She leaned against Sylvia’s embrace and kept daydreaming.
Sylvia could not help but feel so pity for her daughter.
“Frey, many pregnant women stop working right from the start of their pregnancy, but you’ve been going. through all this for over seven months.”
Sylvia sighed. “For the remaining time, you should stay home and rest properly. If you insist on running. around doing all these things. I will worry about you.”
Freya’s consciousness was blurry as she mumbled.
“But, Mom, the reconstruction work in West Geft isn’t finished yet. And recently, I’ve found a Master and plan to find a suitable house for him. The collaboration with Wilson hasn’t been finalized either. Now, my online followers are waiting for my live streams.”
Freya thought momentarily and realized she also needed to figure out how to heal her brother’s injury.
Sylvia felt a pang of heartache after hearing her words.
“You can’t handle everything at once. With so many things on your plate, it’s better to prioritize the important ones and delegate the rest to others.”
Sylvia offered some advice. “For instance, finding a house for your Master. Our family can find it no matter what kind of house he wants. Just tell me about his requirements, and I’ll help you with them, okay?”
Freya smiled and felt the warmth flowing through her heart.
She snuggled closer to Sylvia.
“Mom, I love the warmth of your body when I’m close to you. It makes me feel so secure.”
Sylvia’s eyes welled up with tears.
“You stubborn child, no matter what I say, you never listen.”
Freya quietly held Sylvia’s hand.
“Don’t worry, Mom. When Dad passed away early, you had to manage the company while caring for Brax and me. It wasn’t easy either.”
After nestling in Sylvia’s embrace, they watched a TV drama until 6 p.m. in the evening.
Freya kept track of the time.
Half an hour before the live stream, Edward appeared punctually at the Kaufmann Residence.
They both entered the familiar livestream workspace, but Freya felt a slight sense of unfamiliarity in the room even after just a month.
Edward uncovered all the equipment from the dust cloths and meticulously checked each to ensure it functioned correctly.
Meanwhile, Freya sat by the makeup table. She was choosing an eyeshadow palette.
At 7 p.m., DiligentFrey’s live-streaming room was flooded with many viewers.
Freya’s fans knew that she was going live today.
As soon as the live stream started, the comments began flooding in.
“Yeah! DiligentFrey is finally back!”
“The missing person has reappeared!”
“She has been MIA for so long!”
Freya chuckled as she watched the enthusiasm in the live-streaming room.
“Sorry for the absence recently. I had some personal matters to handle, which delayed the live stream.”
She picked up the eyeshadow palette and officially began the broadcast.
She taught the viewer about makeup tips using products suitable for pregnant women. She also shared some essential knowledge about pregnancy.
When she finished one makeup look, she looked at the comments in the live-streaming room and noticed that her number-one supporter had arrived.
“MattMajesty sent DiligentFrey 999 roses.
“SparklingSorceress sent DiligentFrey 999 candies.
Candy costs one dollar more than roses.
Matt Majesty was dissatisfied.
Hey, SparklingSorceress, do you have a problem with me?”
MattMajesty was quarreling with SparklingSorceress in the chat room of the live-streaming room.
‘Hmph!’ SparklingSorceress replied with just one word, conveying all her emotions.
In the Monaghans’ mansion, Hannah disdained the name “MattMajesty. Instantly, she knew who it referred to-Matthew Hood, who was trying to steal her sister-in-law.
Rosie came downstairs and saw Hannah sitting on the sofa, looking fierce and angry. “What are you so fascinated by?” She chuckled.
Hannah looked up and said, “Mom, Freya is streaming again, and I saw Matthew go to her room to tip gifts! The playboy definitely has ulterior motives!”
Rosie’s face darkened. It was true that Matthew had intimate rumors with Freya before. But how could he compare to her son?
Rosie sat beside Hannah and looked at the tipping messages on her phone screen. She felt slightly puzzled. “What does sending these gifts mean?”
“I’m tipping in the live-streaming room. Hannah explained the rules of the live-stream to her mother.
“Matthew wants to pursue Freya, but I won’t let him succeed. Today, I’ll be Freya’s number-one supporter!”
After a few seconds of contemplation, Rosie said, “Hannah, download this app for me too.
Hannah agreed and took the phone that was handed to her reluctantly. She watched Freya’s live stream while downloading the app for Rosie.
