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 truly candid

afternoon in the Joint Department. Freya listened to several reports until 5 pm. Since she was dressed in formal attire, there was no need to

still reviewing a document. “Please have a seat. Il

hurry.” Freya sat on the sofa in the office

was drinking tea. Through the hot steam, she unintentionally gazed · at

serious, there was a hint of coldness in his deep

but sigh inwardly as she realized some people seemed to be created by

able to witness his talent, meticulous thinking, and strategic courage. The wealth and prosperity of the Monaghan family for several generations had cultivated

a man would have been a king. But nowadays,

thought for a moment as she could understand how she had been blinded by him for the

mbag now, she might have chosen him

Freya was staring at him absent-mindedly, she saw him suddenly raise his

almost shook the teacup in her hand before coughing lightly

very punctual. He finished reviewing the docuiment in

was a hint of a smile on his

“Mr.

stood up.

on

and Freya

Doris Vincent, had turned eighteen this year. Thus, the banquet was

indifferent. “I’m not interested in Miss Vincent, and I just want to see that famous

master.”

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

show?” She turned to Radley.

strict requirement to wear formal dresses. Besides, I think you look

was rare for Freya to hear him compliment her,

of the car, walked to the other side, and gallantly opened

got out of the car and whispered, “If I didn’t know you,

know you” melted a bit

on Radley’s arm and walked

wore a black waistcoat that complemented her tall, slender figure. When she stood beside the dignified and aloof Radley,

both sides of the red