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

got out of bed and put on her slippers to brush her teeth. When

have already been delayed for three or four days. I don’t know

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

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

his head. “Mr. Lane probably has a bigger issue. He’s trapped by

accept the invitation of West

Freya

since childhood, and she’s seriously ill now. Maybe

you know what sickness she

secret. I found out from Soli.

it was a terminal illness, she might not be able to help, but if it wasn’t, she might be able to

tomorrow and then I want to talk to him,”

two of them decided on this. At night, Freya’s body was much better. When she went down to have dinner,

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

days’ time, the house

even ask. She just went back to

them had breakfast and

be letting them in but

straight to the 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

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

seen for

asked about his whereabouts, but the butler was reluctant

this was the

wasn’t really a good idea. Freya whispered to Brisa and Connor and

to run an