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

me to

“Mr. Monaghan, who do you think you are? After the divorce, do you think you still have the right to control me? Is it your male pride

his lips tightly

you really forget

was inexplicably low, and the

of silence, she calmed down. “Radley, when I woke

listening to a story. I didn’t feel like I was the person in that story, but it doesn’t change the fact that you are a sc”mbag

a psychological barrier that her body

trigger such a mechanism, she must have suffered a lot

to forget. It doesn’t affect my life. You saved my life before

indeed a good

thin lips moved

sighed. “I’m leaving. You

the car and suddenly asked, “Why don’t

around and smiled. I’m doing well now. Actually, I can’t even begin to understand why I liked

of the

the door

blood on his forehead had dried

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

The Kaufmann Residence.

had already gone to bed. He asked if she

the estate outside. There was

had not left

heart skipped

previously claimed that Radley was not her type, but she found herself

no wonder that she had

Residence, Radley finished his cigarette and kept

floor turned

a moment before he smiled. It was a mesmerizing

revive the dead.

not to care, but she still did to

melancholic

back to Smalzot Yard after

and his heart was slightly moved, but he also reminded himself to

to be cautious not to

was something

Braxton with her to the

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