My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 52 Becoming Her Business Partner

After sending Edward back to Evergreen University, Freya returned home.

The next morning, she got up early and went to the Kaufmann Group. In the afternoon, she had to go to the Joint Department in West Geft. Freya planned to finish all the company’s daily affairs in the morning before going there.

She was busy with Ayden for the entire morning. After they had a meeting, it was already time for lunch.

Freya called the director of Caltun General Hospital, Ethan Griffiths, and explained that she had been too busy these past few days to visit her brother at the hospital.

After hearing that Braxton’s recovery was progressing well, she was relieved.

“Professor Harlan, you requested Jamie Fraser’s medical records last time. How is the research going?” The director’s voice was hesitant but hopeful.

Freya had studied Jamie’s case, and his condition was still unstable at the moment. There was still a possibility of changes in the cerebral hemorrhage.

“Let’s talk about it later and see how things go for a while,” she replied.

The best option was to wait until the condition stabilized before performing surgery.

Freya didn’t tell Edward about the plan to perform surgery on Jamie. In addition to being preoccupied with project matters, she was also pregnant at the same time. Hence, it would be the best time for surgery in a few months.

After hanging up the phone, Freya had lunch and left Ayden in charge of the company before driving alone to West Geft.

The streets of West Geft were complicated. By the time she arrived, it was already 2 p.m.

The Joint Department used to be a shopping mall that had been renovated. As it was newly established, there was still no signboard.

After entering, Freya saw people from various departments, separated by glass partitions that were set up temporarily.

As she looked around for a while, she saw Connor walking out from inside.

“Miss Kaufmann, there you are. Mr. Monaghan is already waiting for you,” he greeted.

Walking through the corridor with glass offices on both sides, she arrived at the innermost area where there were two offices.

“The one on the right is yours, and Mr. Monaghan usually stays on the left, but he’s waiting for you right -now,” Connor introduced.

Seeing the transparent glass, Freya frowned and asked, “Did you all not consider privacy issues when setting up the partitions?”

made of glass, so she would be exposed

to

she entered Radley’s office. In the center of his office

was leaning over the table while looking at a map with his hand resting on the table. His rolled-up sleeves revealed

dark eyes focused on the

Kaufmann is here,

stunned by his handsome appearance. He really has a strong impact with his

here,”

there a

to the table and looked at the large map of the West Geft on it. It was a large-scale topographical map,

but the surveyors didn’t realize that there was an ancient building there. It has caused some complicat and I wish to hear

at the map for a moment.

It was an ancient residence of a poet from the Miller family, who was not particularly

and became focused.

they both agreed to build a school on that piece of land. Freya focused her thoughts for a moment before suggesting.

into deep thought and responded,” The school may need

they did not realize they were getting closer as

Freya pondered for a moment

her nose

slightly surprised as

they looked at

see the fuzz on

were startled for a moment, and Freya was

“Sorry, I got carried

the distance pulled away, Radley’s

voice

Millers’ ancient residence into the

office.

there was not much work to be done.

screen, but then she

avoid standing out, she instructed for all the lower halves of the Joint

p.m., Radley observed the workers using frosted glass stickers to gradually block his view in the adjacent

His expression became gloomy.

beside him.

to come to the Joint Department partly to figure out why he was inexplicably interested in

significance of understanding oneself and the opponent. Therefore, he made the