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.

had loved the b’stard Radley deeply

righteous indignation, but to Freya, it was like waking up to

had vanished

se mbag Radley, Freya itched

thought that she was being foolish. From now on, she would

resumed work, so she had

mind was filled with her

the atmosphere in the Monaghan family had become

on the sofa in the living room while Rosie walked down the spiral staircase from the second floor

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

darkened. “She… Braxton isn’t

family did indeed have a daughter who they treated like a precious

like a treasure and wouldn’t let her

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

but didn’t dare to wake up

always been competitors. Did

on the side. “Madam Rosie, don’t worry. Even if Freya wants to do something, it’s useless now.

she was

was further fueled. She muttered about whether Freya had stolen any confidential

there with his ink-black eyes slightly narrowed, his tall figure leaning back slightly on

two years, and Freya

even that she had a brother, let alone being the daughter of

couldn’t find her when she disappeared, and the hospital

was no doubt that The Kaufmann family

he thought of Freya’s alluring face and proud demeanor today, feeling like something was

He suddenly realized something.

but he also

someone to marry,

the desire

Never Explored Her Past

Freya…

her name, pondering over them and her

his scattered thoughts, his

it and met the