My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 17 Never Explored Her Past

Freya and Braxton had just left the venue when they heard a voice behind them.

“Kittic, wait for me.”

Braxton turned around, protecting Freya with one hand and blocking the approaching person with the other. “Hey, can’t you call her properly?”

Matthew was blocked in his path. He shrugged and didn’t seem to care. “I think this nickname suits her

well.”

Before Braxton could speak with a frown, Matthew had gone around to Freya’s front. “Kittie, you were amazing today. I’ve never seen anyone make Radley so angry and still could leave unscathed.”

Freya gave him a cold glance. “Do you have a grudge against Radley? You’re happy to see him angry, huh?”

Matthew smiled. “No grudge before, but who knows about the future.”

As he spoke, his bright eyes were fixed on Freya with a playful smile.

Freya felt nervous under his gaze and pulled the corner of her mouth. “Brax, let’s go back.”

It was better to keep a distance from Matthew.

Before getting into the car, Matthew tried to steal a ride, but he was quickly stopped by Freya’s quick action of closing the car door. He rubbed his nose and then tried to do the same thing with Braxton, only to be met with disappointment.

The car drove smoothly on the way back to the Kaufmann family’s home.

Braxton drove and looked at Freya through the rearview mirror from time to time. “Frey, are you feeling unwell? You looked pale at the banquet.”

“I’m okay. Maybe my routine hasn’t been consistent lately.” Freya looked up and smiled brilliantly at Braxton. “You don’t have to worry.”

Since her accident, she had been celebrating with Isabella and reconnecting with her old friends. Her nights had been quite busy.

“It’s best that you stop going out at night,” Braxton reminded her.

Freya absentmindedly agreed. She rested her chin on her hand and looked out the window.

she had loved the b’stard Radley

righteous indignation, but to Freya, it was like waking up to find that two years had

had vanished

mbag Radley, Freya

years, she had only thought that she was being foolish. From now on, she would have to pick

had not yet resumed work, so

moment, Freya’s mind was filled with her future

in the Monaghan family

in the living room while Rosie walked down the spiral staircase from the

bed. Can you tell me what’s going on with Freya now?” Rosie lowered her voice but

darkened. “She… Braxton

couldn’t be kept a secret forever. The Kaufmann family did indeed have a daughter who they

young miss like a treasure and wouldn’t let

existence of the number one socialite, but no one had ever seen

was furious but didn’t dare to wake up

Our family and the Kaufmann family have always been competitors. Did she marry you while hiding her identity because she wants to

Rosie on the side. “Madam Rosie, don’t worry. Even if Freya wants

to persuade Rosie, she was actually

She muttered about whether Freya had stolen any confidential information from the

slightly narrowed, his tall figure leaning back slightly on

two years, and Freya had never mentioned her

she had a brother, let alone

she

was no doubt that The Kaufmann

of Freya’s alluring face and proud demeanor today, feeling like

He suddenly realized something.

had indeed never said anything, but he also had never bothered

had simply picked someone to marry, just because

never had the desire to explore

Never Explored Her Past

Freya…

her name,

his scattered thoughts, his

it and met the concerned