My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 152 Her First Kiss

“Nothing much.” Freya smiled bashfully. “There was a mosquito on your face.”

However, there couldn’t possibly be any mosquitoes in Caltun since it was already early fall.

Radley only smirked before he pulled her by the hand toward him..

With that, Freya lost her balance and fell into Radley’s arms.

She hurriedly pressed her hands against Radley’s chest and tried to sit up straight, but in the next second, a large hand grabbed the back of her head.

Radley’s thin lips, with a hint of intoxication, pressed against hers for a kiss that lasted only a few seconds.

Freya’s head was spinning, and the faint smell of alcohol seemed to dull her mind.

When she finally reacted, she immediately pressed against Radley’s chest and tried to speak.

However, all the sounds she made were swallowed by him.

Her heart was pounding so hard in her chest that it felt like it could jump out.

Freya, feeling annoyed at her own reaction, reached out to twist Radley’s arm.

But when she pressed against his left chest, she heard a muffled groan from between his lips.

She instantly remembered the injury on Radley’s body.

Frowning, she was about to bite the man who had no sense of boundaries when he suddenly let go of her

Their faces were only a few centimeters apart, close enough to see their own reflections in each other’s pupils.

She gritted her teeth, and for a moment, all the words of reproach couldn’t come out. “Radley Monaghan! Have you gone crazy?!”

There seemed to be a dark wave in Radley’s eyes.

After he pursed his lips, he closed his eyes in an intoxicated manner again.

Freya was furious when she saw this. She couldn’t tell if he was really drunk or just pretending!

who quickly came out of

could only watch

seriously, but she couldn’t help feeling like

of your boss; he’s drunk now.

did Mr. Monaghan have this bad habit? But Mr. Monaghan rarely drinks too much, and even when he did,

looking at Freya’s angry face, Connor wisely chose to

will take care of Mr. Monaghan.

away, Freya

the faint smell of agarwood still lingered on her

bit, hoping to let the

car stopped at a traffic light, she couldn’t help but lightly hit the steering wheel

kiss had thrown her mind into chaos. That son of a b*tch

slowly drove past when the traffic light

mirror, her heart skipped a beat,

now noticing the ordinary business car following

along two more streets, but when she saw that the car was still following her, she got on high

looked at the route

drove the car directly away from the original

Ten minutes later.

a place sparsely populated without any residents around. On both sides of the road behind the iron fence were trees in the park. As the sky was dark, everything

the traffic on this stretch

she saw the car behind her accelerating in her

to a stop beside

that. Her car had been modified by Brisa, and bullets wouldn’t penetrate the body.

place with no one around, her

car doors and lowered the windows slightly, her

The Green Flamation

to

mission, did you meet

growled in a low, hoarse voice, “So what if

spoke, he pulled out a

the weapon in

dare to use this kind of

other person took out a cold weapon and stalked

two of them soon surrounded

eyes narrowed. These two men were obviously skilled, and just the two of them could match a group of ordinary