My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Chapter 73 Accept the Dowry



Chapter 73 Accept the Dowry

It turned out that the one who texted Freya Stahler was a well-known producer, Catherine.

Of course, Catherine didn’t text to invited Freya Stahler to be an actress. She actually wanted Freya Stahler to be the special medical counselor aiding them to deal with some specific story details concerning traditional Chinese medicine.

Today in hospital, during the incident, Freya Stahler’s career had almost been damaged by the chaos and so had her face by the sulfuric acid. However, this incident could somehow be seen as a chance leading her to her fortune.

It was this incident that enabled Freya Stahler to attract the public attention and top the hot-search list for a whole day, which could be seen as a miracle since even the most popular superstar should work very hard or pay a large sum of money to top it. Her sudden popularity had also been greatly increased, especially after her video in which she diagnosed Lenny’s father with pesticide poisoning had been spread to every corner of the Internet. She was now recognized as “the contemporary medical master” by countless netizens.

Actually, this nickname was somehow exaggerated. However, it indeed brought Freya Stahler some fortune. For example, she was introduced to the major producer of The Mythical Doctor through the Internet and now she received the invitation from Catherine.

The Mythical Doctor was the most expectation-worthy TV soap this year. There would be countless knowledge and details about Chinese traditional medicine in the story, so, not hoping to make some obvious mistakes when using props and be laughed at by the public, the producer wanted to hire a professional doctor as a counselor.

After watching Freya Stahler’s pesticide-diagnosis video that morning, Catherine felt quite satisfied with her. Later, when she found out that Freya Stahler was the disciple of the best Chinese-traditional- medicine master, she immediately made up her mind to hire Freya Stahler as their counselor.

No matter how much money they offered, they couldn’t hire anyone better than Freya, who could help them deal with some medical details when filming, to keep them from being mocked when making some mistakes.

Catherine told Freya Stahler in the text that if she was interested in this job, she could call her.

Freya Stahler would definitely not be willing to miss such a wonderful job, so she called Catherineas soon as she arrived home.

Catherine worked in such a quick manner that she immediately discussed with Freya Stahler about the salary after she agreed to accept the offer.

It would take four months for the soap to finish filming and during this period, Freya Stahler would only be needed at weekends and about two hours at night every weekday.

Freya Stahler only expected her salary to be 30-50 thousand in total since she would only be needed for a few days during these four months. Yet, unexpectedly, Catherineoffered her 300 thousand per month.

Three hundred thousand!

If she could get 300 thousand per month, she could altogether earn 1.2 million after her fourth-month work, which would enable her to deposit another 200 thousand after paying all her debt to Mr. Fitzgerald! This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Freya Stahler was so looking forward to her wealthy life in the future.

It seemed that Catherine was so afraid that Freya Stahler would backpedal that she directly transferred 300 thousand to her account once she promised to sign the contract the next day.

Catherine told her that she could get her first-month salary before work and her other salary during the rest of the time.

Seeing the number, 300000, in her account, Freya Stahler was too excited to fall asleep.

After thinking about her debt for a while, she decided to transfer some money to Kieran Fitzgerald’s account first, so she picked up her phone and turned on her WeChat.

On WeChat, one could only transfer 50 thousand to others a day at most, so she would continually transfer 50 thousand to him for 6 days.

After transferring 50 thousand, knowing that maybe she should tell him about the money, Freya Stahler sent him a message: Mr. Fitzgerald, I have found a part-time job and I can pay my debt within four months.

The message seemed to freed Freya Stahler from iron shackles. She didn’t like to owe others anything, and now, she felt especially relaxed as if she had broken the jail trapping her for all these years.

After paying the debt, there would still be 200 thousand left, which could enable her to afford all Josiah Stahler’s medical fees as well as buy a lot of delicious food for Jaden and Jayla.

Kieran Fitzgerald was frustrated about losing his girl again. He stood in front of the window with a poker face, her words—"I love Sethy.”—lingering in his brain.

He didn’t care about who she had loved before but now he wanted her to love him only since he loved her and she could only be his wife.

Kieran Fitzgerald took out a cigarette in dismay. When he was at the point of smoking, he threw it away instantly as he recalled that she didn’t like the smell of cigarettes.

He turned around slowly and took out a pile of paper from the drawer of his nightstand.

Plans for Beauty

It was the collection of Bradley’s plans which were used to help him to pursue Freya Stahler.

On the first page was written, “Hero wins the princess; Compassion wins love”.

He had already, accidentally, performed these two plans that day, but it seemed that they didn’t work.

Believing that Bradley was trustworthy, Kieran Fitzgerald, instead of throwing those papers away, frowned a little and turned to the second page.

There was written, “Sweet words bring magic; Perseverance creates miracles”.

The word “perseverance” annoyed Kieran Fitzgerald a little bit and he frowned more heavily.

It was definitely impossible for him to persevere in his pursuit of a girl without self-control, definitely!

Annoyed by such an idea as he was, Kieran Fitzgerald still dialed Bradley’s number.

“It is Saturday tomorrow. Keep an eye on her.”

“Boss, are you going to follow Miss Stahler?” springing to his feet from his bed, Bradley asked with shock and doubt.

Was his boss, the most arrogant and self-proud man in the world, going to be a crazy tailer for a woman?

With no denial, Kieran Fitzgerald hummed proudly, “Yes, perseverance creates miracles.”

After answering, he hung up the call.

Bradley was deep in his sleep at first, and after the call, he became wide awake.

He stared at the screen, imagining the scene that his boss kept following Freya Stahler as sticky candy.

He tittered loudly and looked forward to meeting such a “lovely” boss.

After calling Bradley , Kieran Fitzgerald was about to take a cold bath and go to bed when he received a WeChat message.

“You have received 50 thousand.”

Frowning and wondering who had transferred the money, Kieran Fitzgerald received a message from Freya Stahler.

“Mr. Fitzgerald, I have found a part-time job and I can pay my debt within four months.”

Why did she want to dissociate herself from him that hurriedly?

Kieran Fitzgerald glanced at the marriage certificate he had just gotten and in it, there was a man-made photo where she wore a stiff smile and he a poker face as if the whole world had owed him a big debt.

Although that man-made photo was so unreal, it seemed to be the most harmonious.

She could never be dissociated from him as long as he still had the certificate.

Caressing her face in the photo for a few seconds, he suddenly had a smile blooming on his face.

He stood still for a while and then texted back, “I accept your dowry.”

Freya Stahler thought that he wouldn’t reply to her, so his almost immediate response shocked her a little.

His message startled her and even made her nearly choke on her saliva.

Did she misunderstand him again? Why would she think that Mr. Fitzgerald was flirting with her?

Freya Stahler texted back seriously, “Mr. Fitzgerald, you took me wrong. It is not dowry.”

“Well, wasn’t this your dowry and for our marriage?”


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