My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 82 Having Fun at the Bar

After discussing with Braxton, Freya was mill worried about him being alone at home

She knew that the men groups of people who were secretly operating had different goals. Rose Zero was likely to be Danna, which was not a big threat

But the other group wanted to sneak into the Kaufmann Residence

If she went to the Kaufmann Group, her brother would not be safe alone at home.

The two agreed that Braxton’s leg was in the recovery period and he was out of the critical stage.

In the future, she would take him to the Kaufmann Group every day. He was not allowed to overexert himself, so she would still handle the affairs while he stayed in the office.

After the agreement. Freya pushed Braxton’s wheelchair into the house.

“Don’t come out in the evening. The dew is heavy at night and it’s not good for your leg”

After she sent him back to the house, the butler stepped forward. “Mr. Kaufmann, miss, dinner ready”

Freya handed the wheelchair to the butler. “Brax. I’m not eating at home.”

Braxton frowned. “Where are you going

Im going to hang with Isabella” She smiled.

Braxton’s expression froze.

Freya left the house and planned to call Isabella first when she was in the car.

When she took out her phone, she saw the message that Radley had sent her a while ago. She pursed her lips and replied. “Okay

It was better to go to the Joint Department on weekends than to go there every day.

Besides, the reconstruction of the West Geft was the most important project of the Kaufmann Group this year, and she had to be there even if Radley didn’t mention it

After replying to the message, Freya called Isabella.

The female voice on the other end was shouting because of the deafening music. “Freya?”

Freya silently moved her phone away. “Where are you?”

“Nightshade Bar Are you coming? Isabella’s voice was abnormally excited. She was obviously drunk. “I haven’t seen you for so long. Come quickly

her phone away and started the car

different from the clubs they went to before. The privacy and security of the club

in the end, it was

Braxton had been stabbed for her in the past, but she knew that he didn’t like her

hour later, her car

got out of the car and went

was deafening, and the DJ on stage was waving his arms, while

found Isabella at a table close to the front. Isabella had already drunk quite a few bottles. of alcohol and

stood up

to reprimand her, but under the hazy lights, she saw the redness in Isabella’s eyes. She sighed

pulled Freya’s hand back and said. “Drink some first! You’re always in the office. You should

the people in the seats, some of whom were Isabella’s friends, while others were male escorts accompanying

was pulled down to sit by Isabella, and her outstanding appearance was even more eye-catching under

to Freya. The man was wearing a deep V-neck suit, and his tie was pulled loose. The first button of his shirt was undone and it exposed his collarbone and

Freya’s lips twitched slightly.

this, do you?” The man leaned in and whispered

gave

a drink and brought it to

worry, as Miss Parker’s friend,

few slender girls being pulled together

Safe my *ss.

a good

couldn’t drink alcohol

slightly sweet and had a milky taste,

a row, and the man next to her was

didn’t hear him clearly. A few cups of juice later, she looked at Isabella,

a steel pole

in leather shoes walked over and asked if they wanted to

Isabella agreed.

off his shirt, and showed off

made

interested and continued

shouted, “You’re not dancing

man became even more enthusiastic, and his waistline

Freya looked amused.

who came with Isabella was bold and ordered several bottles of champagne,

the woman, but the man

gets a cut of every drink