My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 19

Chapter 19 You’re Hurting Met

Freya was only patting the young man’s shoulder, but Radley suddenly appeared and provoked her.

Without hesitation, she grabbed the young man’s waist.

“What else can we do here?”

Radley stared at her hand. His voice was laced with ice. “You are really good at acting. I never knew you were so unrestrained before.”

Freya pinched the young man’s waist and laughed arrogantly.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me. After all, your eyesight is not that good.”

Even a b*tch can attract your attention!

As she spoke, she grabbed the young man and was ready to leave.

The sight of this se mbag made her angry and frustrated. She was angry that she had lost two years of her youth for nothing.

The young man was already scared, so he followed Freya obediently.

As they brushed past Radley, Freya felt a tight grip on her wrist.

When she looked up, she realized it was Radley grabbing her. His eyes were cold. “What did you do with him in the bathroom?”

Freya frowned and tried to shake him off, but Radley held on tightly.

She squinted her eyes and turned to look at the young man. “Go on. Wait for me back there.”

The young man hesitated but eventually left.

As soon as the young man was out of sight, Freya turned to Radley. “I’ll give you one chance. Let go!”

No response.

Very well.

Freya sneered and stopped struggling. She used the force of Radley grabbing her hand to dodge and broke free from his grip in an instant.

With lightning-fast speed, Freya swiftly slipped away and grasped Radley’s hand in a reverse grip. With deft movements, she leveraged her body to flip him over her back.

Clean and perfect movement.

Radley fell to the ground and his vision turned black for a moment.

He had excellent skills, but he never intended to use them on a woman. After all, when Freya was in the Monaghan family, what she did was nothing more than embroider. He couldn’t believe what was happening now.

After Freya threw him, she clapped her hands and was ready to leave.

her ankle was grabbed by Radley. He was angry but restrained himself. He said

eyebrows and lifted her foot sharply, intending to

Vicious and cunning!

his guard up, Radley dodged and swiftly pressed

was tall. His eyes filled with domination, exuding an aura of someone who was used to being

bending her knees and hitting him where it hurt, but the next second, Radley

tightly together and Freya couldn’t move her legs. This seemingly ambiguous posture was actually very

was a head taller than her. His handsome face was like the temple of a god. He lowered

“Still wanna fight?”

faint scent of agarwood mixed with a strong scent of maturity wafted from

times, she

her eyes. A plan came

her bright eyes were filled with moisture and looked

me.” Her voice was low,

she was

Freya picked up the vase on the washbasin and smashed

president of the Monaghan Group, so she didn’t aim at his head and

just a single strike, and Freya sprinted

enough to take down several special forces. soldiers without

losses, so she had to run

all the way back to the private room. Although Azure Club was in

set someone up. There might

greeted the escorts in the

trembling young man in the corner

her.”

up the already asleep Isabella and followed Freya

was already late at night. They didn’t drive there. Now, they couldn’t even call a

black Hummer pulled up in front of her. With one hand on the steering

man, “Put

as he watched

Isabella in the back seat. Freya then quickly got into

the person in the passenger seat

Freya turned to look at the young man and

if he’ll take it out on him if

get in

young man didn’t hesitate

stared with wide eyes. “Kittie, what’s this about? Are

with Matthew. She went about her business with efficient precision, not even giving Matthew a

“Just drive!”

club and smirked. “Alright, you owe me half of the

disappeared into the

the car drove down the road, Freya finally let

this time,” said Matthew, slowing down

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