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.

night was quiet, and the

of the gate, watching Freya’s car until

protect her and find Danna as soon as

The Kaufmann Residence.

arrived home, it was already

and was sitting in the living room discussing company

the table in front

Braxton saw Freya enter the house, he frowned and looked at her. “Do you have a lot to do at West Geft? It’s one thing to run around with a

I’m fine. I can

scaring Braxton and rendering him speechless. “Alright, alright. Are you hungry? I had the kitchen

that busy? It’s so late, and you’re still

smiled. “It’s almost the end of the month. Next month, I have to take you

Grandma’s

and were in such a dangerous situation. It’s normal that you don’t have the energy to think about other things.” Braxton told Ayden, “And

the side and discovered most of Braxton’s instructions were about

Vroria was not far from Caltun, and he

entered the kitchen, and soon a maid brought soup over to Freya.

a bowl of light soup, so Freya accepted it, sitting obediently

a month, so she had to

about matters in West Geft as Radley was

However-

in Vroria, and they had a good relationship with Marshall

for sure, but maybe during Braxton’s long vacation, she could find a way

finished dealing with his business matters and giving out instructions, he reminded Ayden, “Remember to book the

made a

following day, she arrived early at the

since Daniella had seen Freya, and she joyfully held onto the latter’s hand.

been so long since you

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

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

acting up and held Freya’s hand with tears in her eyes. “My

memory fragment and would

ached, knowing that Daniella was probably stuck in the memory

coaxed her softly. “I know. I’ll always be

dining room. Freya, is

still a little muddleheaded. Let her rest for a

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