My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 123 Don’t Fall Twice

Freya’s hand holding the cutlery tightened slightly as her gaze fell on Radley’s hand.

His fingers were thin and fair, which looked good. They were hands that were good enough to be doing. hand modeling, but now there were more than a dozen red spots on them.

Freya was skilled in cooking, and with just one glance, she knew those were burns from hot oil.

Such injuries were very painful.

A soft spot in her heart suddenly emerged.

She lowered her gaze and said. “Give me your hand. Let me take a look.”

Radley didn’t think much of the burns, but he automatically reached out his hand after seeing Freya’s expression.

Freya looked at it and sighed. “You didn’t have to do this. We’ll be going back in a few days and I will be able to eat the noodles I want.”

Radley smiled. “It’s okay. It’s my fault for not being careful. It has nothing to do with what you wanna eat.”

Freya pursed her lips. “Do you have any ointment? Go find some and apply it.”

She ate her noodles in silence and with her eyes lowered. She could feel Radley’s care for her these days.

There were a few moments when she could understand why she used to love this man so much back then.

It was just that she had already been hurt once so she wouldn’t allow herself to fall into this the second time.

Freya convinced herself that Radley was being nice to her now because of past regrets.

Although she had lost that part of her memories, she and Radley were together for two years. Those two years proved that they didn’t have a good relationship. Radley might be a good friend but he isn’t a good

husband.

Freya finished the noodles, the maid came to collect the

and put on her slippers to brush her teeth. When she returned, she discussed tomorrow’s

tomorrow and finalize the matter with Mr. Lane. Don’t forget that we have to bring him back. Things have already been delayed for three or four days. I don’t know if the construction site in West Geft has stopped. The losses caused by a

Mr. Lane the past few days. He doesn’t care much for has no hobbies. Even when Connor and Brisa bought him gifts with artistic or monetary value, he refused them all. It seems like he’s made up his mind

all? Living in this world, how can one not have any desires? He really is like God or something” Freya frowned once

has a bigger issue. He’s trapped by

can’t accept the invitation of West

Freya

a wife he deeply loves. They’ve known each other since childhood,

you know what sickness

a secret. I found out from Soli. Radley shook

she might not be able to help, but if it wasn’t, she might

tomorrow and then I want

this. At night, Freya’s body was much better. When she went down

get a lot of gifts these days and it included some items that Radley had shipped over from Caltun. In order for Freya to have a comfortable stay, Radley had

days’ time, the house had

notice and didn’t even ask. She just went back to

of them had breakfast

already called Soli in advance before heading over. The servants there would be letting them in

castle with a hundred years of history, with walls made of giant stones that looked like they had a deep historical background. The car stopped and the four of them

of the Vincent family, who donned a suit, welcomed them. Freya stood. beside and heard the conversation between Radley and

seen for the past few

about his whereabouts, but the butler

exchanged a glance. Since this was

a good idea.

to run an