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

they went to before. The privacy

the end, it was

in the past, but she knew that he didn’t like her drinking. She was deliberately provoking

later, her car stopped in front

of the

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

the front. Isabella had already drunk quite a few bottles. of alcohol and was

immediately stood up

saw the redness in Isabella’s eyes. She sighed and pulled

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

the seats, some of whom were Isabella’s friends, while

even more

deep V-neck suit, and his tie was pulled loose. The first button of his shirt was undone and it exposed his collarbone and chest

Freya’s lips twitched slightly.

usually come to places like this, do you?” The man leaned

she gave him

man poured her a drink and brought it to her,

as Miss Parker’s friend, you

crowd and saw a few slender girls being pulled together to dance

Safe my *ss.

anything, and she had a good idea of what was going on. She had someone bring

couldn’t drink alcohol because she

a milky taste, which made it surprisingly

cups in a row, and the man next to her was startled. “Don’t drink too much. The drink. has a strong

A few cups of juice later,

seating position was excellent, as there was a steel pole platform right in front of

and

Isabella agreed.

shirt, and

deafening music made it impossible to

interested and

“You’re not

even more enthusiastic, and his waistline moved like a

Freya looked amused.

of champagne, which she then. sprayed over the male models

wanted to stop the woman, but the man next to her

gets a cut of every drink consumed