My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 167 Radley Gets Beaten Up

The Lane Residence was located on the outskirts of Caltun, with beautiful scenery but quite a distance

away.

Due to Trisha’s weak health, Connor drove slowly and only arrived at the West Geft Joint Department in the afternoon.

Freya called Ethan, and the five of them had a meal together.

During the meal, she was unusually silent and deliberately sat beside Trisha when they took their seats, creating a distance between her and Radley.

After the meal, Connor drove Brandon and Trisha back to the estate.

Meanwhile, Ethan drove his own car back to the hospital, leaving only Freya and Radley,

Radley looked at her and spoke in a calm tone. “Can you give me a ride?”

Freya hesitated for a moment and agreed, “Get in!”

Then, she drove toward Smalzot Yard. The streetlights along the road flickered.

It was different than usual today. When she used to be in the same space as Radley, she would feel uncomfortable and oppressed.

But this time, in addition to his strong sense of presence, there was something else brewing in the background.

After Radley got in the car, he remained silent and focused on the road ahead and behind.

Freya glanced at him and said, “Don’t worry, the assassins have been caught. No one will attack me.”

Radley’s eyes flickered. “What about the other group of people?”

Chuckling, she replied, “They aren’t after me, but after something in my possession. They won’t target me directly. I think that the most they would do if they do succeed is to kidnap me. Isn’t that true?”

Radley pondered for a few seconds and answered, “Connor has been searching for Danna’s whereabouts, but hasn’t found her yet. She’s kept herself well hidden

“Maybe it’s not that she’s good at hiding, but that someone is helping her.”

The atmosphere between them became more relaxed as they conversed for a while.

Later, Freya dropped Radley off at the entrance of Smalzot Yard and watched as he closed the car door before driving away.

quiet, and the

in front of the gate, watching Freya’s car until it

had to protect her and find Danna

The Kaufmann Residence.

time Freya arrived home, it was already 9:30

work and was sitting in the living

of documents on the table in front of

looked at her. “Do you have a lot to do at West

fine. I can move around

rendering him speechless. “Alright, alright. Are you hungry? I had the kitchen staff simmering some

Braxton. “Brax, are you really that busy? It’s

month, I have to take you to Vroria for half a month, so

Grandma’s birthday.” Freya

It’s normal that you don’t have the energy to think about other things.” Braxton

and discovered most of Braxton’s instructions were about daily affairs.

any emergencies, Vroria was not far from Caltun, and he could solve some problems

soon a maid brought soup over to

was a bowl of light soup, so Freya accepted it,

be going to Vroria next month for half a month, so she had to visit Daniella before

worry about matters

However-

a good relationship with Marshall

maybe during Braxton’s long vacation, she could find a way to bring those two closer

his business matters and giving out instructions, he reminded Ayden,

made a

at the Monaghan residence

seen Freya, and she joyfully held

child, it’s been so long since you last

looking at flowers while repeatedly apologizing with a smile, “I’m sorry. I’ve been busy lately, but I’ll definitely spend more time with

Daniella woke up from her nap, Freya watched a show and gossiped with her, brightening Daniella’s mood

the afternoon, Daniella suddenly began acting up and held Freya’s hand with tears in her eyes. “My dear granddaughter-in-law, Frey, don’t leave

patients often got stuck in a particular memory

knowing that Daniella was probably stuck in the memory of her

and coaxed her softly. “I know. I’ll

of the dining room. Freya,

heartbroken, Freya replied, “She’s still a little muddleheaded.

stood at the dining room entrance and watched Freya patiently coaxing Daniella. It was hard to care for chronically ill patients. Even Rosie was afraid when