My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 84

Chapter 84 Who Do You Think You Are

Freya was pulled out of the bar by Radley.

He walked fast with anger in his heart.

When they reached the door of the bar, Freya stumbled.

Radley, who was filled with anger, stopped for a moment and slowed down his pace.

After they got out of the bar, Freya pursed her lips and said. “Thank you for helping me today. I can go home by myself.”

His face was dark as he pulled her to the side of the car and opened the passenger door. “Get in.”

She frowned. “Radley, I won’t hold you accountable for what happened in the past since you helped me twice. We are even now. What gives you the right-”

Before she could finish her sentence, he suddenly leaned over and placed her between the car and his

arms.

His breath contained a hint of restraint. “Get in the car.

She gritted her teeth. This man was unreasonable!

But she decided to let it go and got into the passenger seat fumingly.

He closed the door and stepped on the gas, away from the bar.

The night was quiet, and the scenery outside the window was retreating.

Freya turned her head to look at him. In the dimly lit car, Radley’s deep eyes were reflecting the light of the flickering street lights.

Both of them remained silent until the car stopped in front of Kaufmann Residence.

Freya thanked him and prepared to get out of the car.

However, the door was locked. She turned to Radley. “Open the door.”

His face was gloomy. “Don’t go to bars anymore.”

your business.” Her forehead

need me to help you when you’re being harassed?

were cold. “Mr. Monaghan, who do you think you are? After the divorce, do you think

tightly and stared

you really forget

voice was inexplicably low, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly

down. “Radley, when

in that story,

amnesia was probably a psychological barrier that her body had created

a mechanism, she must have suffered a

It doesn’t affect my life.

Radley. “So I am willing to forgive you, and you are indeed a good business partner. But

lips moved

sighed. “I’m leaving. You should

got out of the car and suddenly asked, “Why

well now. Actually, I can’t even begin

the Kaufmann Residence

the door

sat in the car. the blood

tightly furrowed. If he wasn’t her ideal type, then

The Kaufmann Residence.

arrived home. The butler greeted her and informed her that Braxton had already gone to bed. He asked if she wanted to have a midnight snack, but

bedroom, she went up to the terrace and could see the estate outside. There was a black car parked

not

heart skipped

previously claimed that Radley was not her type,

was no wonder that she had suffered so much

the gate of the Kaufmann Residence, Radley finished his cigarette and kept

turned on, and a

smiled. It was a mesmerizing

revive the dead.

claimed not to care, but she still

melancholic mood

and drove back to Smalzot Yard after the figure on

business warfare, and his heart was slightly

to be cautious not to scare

time, what he desired was something he had

had passed, and Freya took Braxton

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