My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 66 Be His Partner

Radley’s eyes flickered slightly. “It’s tonight at 7. The Joint Department will be off work in the afternoon, so we can go there directly.”

Freya was excited. “Okay, should we dress formally?”

“Just formal wear will do.” Radley stared at Freya’s excited face. “But aren’t you concerned about your family’s conflict with the Vincents? They were a notorious mafia in Iternia in the past.”

Freya smiled. “It’s just a minor conflict that has been blown out of proportion.”

Radley smiled for a moment. “Since I’m taking you there, as a favor, I would like to know more about this conflict.”

Freya thought for a moment. “It’s nothing too complicated. The son of the Vincent family, Soli Vincent, was interested in me. However, his way of showing interest was too aggressive, and my brother ended up beating him.”

At that time, the Vincent family had just arrived in Caltun from Iternia. Although her brother’s beating wasn’t hard, Soli happened to fall and hit his head, and the injury nearly killed him.

Freya recounted the incident.

Radley frowned slightly. The only son of the Vincent family almost died, and you call that a small

conflict?

Freya smiled brilliantly. “Well, it was an accident. Although the Vincent family still has a grudge, we’re all in Caltun. So, they won’t say anything even if I go to the banquet.”

Radley went silent for a few seconds as he didn’t expect Freya to be that thick-skinned.

Now that he had Freya’s consent, he got up and planned to leave.

As Freya escorted him for two steps to the door, Radley turned and looked at her wrist.

“That’s a nice bracelet.”

“Thank you. It is a gift from Edward,” Freya said casually.

Radley’s eyes dummed slightly. “Freya, Edward is not a child anymore.”

I know. He is a college student.”

a little blocked in his heart. Doesn’t she get what

that beautiful face of hers showed a

Department. Freya listened to several reports until 5 pm. Since she was dressed in formal attire, there was no need to change her clothes. So, she

document. “Please have a seat. Il be done

a hurry.” Freya sat on the sofa in the office while Connor poured her a cup

was drinking tea. Through the hot steam,

he was serious, there was a hint of coldness in his deep

people seemed to be created by the universe.

his talent, meticulous thinking, and strategic

a man would

understand how she had been blinded by him for the

know that Radley was a se mbag

was staring at him absent-mindedly, she saw him suddenly raise his head and looked at

she almost shook the teacup in her hand

reviewing the docuiment in exactly five minutes and

mood inexplicably improved, and there was a hint of a smile on his lips. “Sorry

into the office. “Mr.

up. “Let’s

on the outskirts; it was pure Baroque architecture

the way, Radley and Freya discussed the theme

had turned eighteen this

indifferent. “I’m not interested in Miss Vincent, and I just want

master.”

the car arrived at the mansion, she realized she had underestimated the situation. The long red carpet made

banquet or a fashion show?” She turned to Radley. “And this is what you meant

to wear formal dresses. Besides, I think

rare for Freya to hear him compliment her, so she was a little

Radley had already gotten out of the car, walked to

and whispered, “If I didn’t know you, I would think you deliberately wanted me to

I didn’t know you” melted a bit

arm and walked forward with

that complemented her tall, slender figure. When she stood beside the dignified and

both sides of the