My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 62 I’ve Exhausted My Patience

In the living room, Radley noticed that Freya would become more talkative whenever they talked about work. From her words, he could catch a glimpse of her true self.

As they discussed future plans for West Geft, Radley occasionally asked for Freya’s opinion indifferently. She answered each question thoughtfully, and the distance between them appeared to have lessened.

Radley gazed at Freya as it was for the first time that he felt their ideas were so in tune. Many of their renovation ideas were coincidentally similar.

His gazes deepened while a strange feeling arose in his heart as if tiny vines were growing from his heart. and making his throat itch.

On the sofa, Freya frowned. “The West Geft’s ancient clock tower dates back to the Industrial Revolution and holds significant historical and cultural value. I intend to restore it, but it has numerous tenon-mortise structures that require skilled craftsmanship. We need to find a proficient artisan for the job.”

Radley withdrew his deep gaze. “The Monaghan Group previously collaborated with a tenon-mortise master. Maybe we can show him the blueprints this time.”

Since Freya had always been interested in the tenon-mortise aspect, she became excited. “A tenon-mortise master? Can you introduce this master to me?”

While she became excited, her face shone with radiance. Radley stood up. “Let’s go to the study. His contact information is there.”

As Freya was eager to meet the tenon-mortise master, she immediately followed him.

Upon entering Radley’s study on the second floor of the Monaghans’ mansion, Freya was stunned.

Is this really a study? It looks more like a private library to me, she wondered.

The spacious study spanned over a hundred square meters with a ceiling height of seven to eight meters. Bookshelves lined all four walls, and a grand window overlooking the sunset stood at the entrance. In front of the window sat a minimalist desk, clean and organized.

“You have a nice study.” Freya complimented.

Radley gave her a silent glance as she was the one who redesigned the furnishings in the study, but she didn’t seem to remember.

“Please have a seat.”

As the two of them sat at the desk, Radley took a booklet from the drawer and began to flip through it.

“Wouldn’t it be faster to ask Connor directly? Doesn’t he have the master’s contact information?” Freya suggested.

a paper from the booklet and stated, “Unfortunately, the master is known for having a peculiar temperament and doesn’t have any contact information. All we

Freya rested her chin on her hand, she

and walked toward a nearby

herbal diffuser was an antique piece with an abstract green design resembling

and the familiar

“Can you tell

“It’s a blend of fragrant woods, with agarwood as the major ingredient and dragon’s blood and cloves as secondary and supporting ingredients. These are then soaked for half a day

have a look and smiled.

the Smalzot Yard butler mentioned that the

the process of making herbal sachets using ancient methods required extensive knowledge. Even in the past,

in modern times, yet Freya seemed to comprehend them thoroughly. She could explain it perfectly

and reduce the frequency of dreams at night, Freya explained with a smile. “The creator

examined the grinding of the spices while

ears while she brought at sense of calmness to his heart.

was a

have less dryness compared to sandalwood. By

be made.”

understanding of your body condition,

apple bobbed as his voice deepened. “You know

do?” Freya was

shifted his gaze away. “It was

realized that she had just praised herself quite a bit and even implied that she

Embarrassed, she coughed awkwardly.

at the herbal diffuser and wondered

of her

herbal sachets you made for the past two years. They’ve

awkwardly. “Well…

herbal sachets for me? Radley’s expression was serious. “I’m

shook her head. “I don’t have the

sharp pain in his heart as if he had