My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Ernie was the current head of the Porter family and the Porter Group CEO

Soon, someone led Ernie into the house. Those who had a good relationship with the Marshall family knew a little about the grudges between the two families

Therefore, the atmosphere in the room became eerily quiet.

Ernie was currently in his forties and in the prime of his life. When he entered the room, he had a confident smile on his face.

“Old Mrs. Marshall, I wish you good fortune and a long life. He stood in the hall, smiling cheerfully

The faces of the Marshall family members looked grim. Freya glanced at them and saw her relatives were holding up well.

Only Melissa was flushing. She must have heard about how the Porter family had deceived her family. She wanted to stand up and say something, but her brother, Ryan, held her back with a cold expression

In the meantime. Ernie glanced at the Marshall family members and finally looked at Sylvia, greeting her with a smile. “Mrs. Kaufmann, it’s been a long time.”

Sylvia’s voice was cold as she spoke. “Mr. Porter.“

Since the other was a guest who was here to wish Sarah during her birthday, it wouldn’t be appropriate for the Marshall family to kick him out.

If they did, it would only make the Marshall family a laughingstock.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense. Melissa’s face was flushed, and she could barely hold herself back from cursing.

Those who had a good relationship with the Porter family also had unpleasant expressions.

“That Porter guy is so arrogant!”

“How daring of him to come here. Isn’t he afraid he won’t be able to leave?”

When those hushed voices reached Radley’s cars, he turned to look at Freya and saw her cold expressions and disdain-filled eyes. She obviously disliked the middle-aged man who had just entered the room.

The butler, who had been observing the situation, saw the gift Ernie brought, and his face immediately turned cold

He signaled for someone to accept the gift and planned to invite Ernie to the banquet hall outside

Caid Mrs. Marshall, this is my birthday gift for you” Ernie walked over with his gift and took out a long scroll. “It’s a vintage painting of the sunset. It’s to wish you happy days for the rest of ar life”

At that point, even Chris furrowed his eyebrows and reported, “Who sends a painting of the sumet lie someone else’s birthday? Isn’t it said that the Porter and Marshall families have always had a good relationship What’s the meaning of this?”

He had escaped Vroria and ran to Caltun, so he was ch behind on the news

already opened the scroll. The two-meter-long painting depicted the fiery sunset shining on the sea surface, seeming about to disappear under the horizon at any moment and plunging

times, and even Noah couldn’t help but

mother’s birthday. What are you trying to imply by

gift that suits the situation. I bought this painting for over ten million at

birthday banquet might be the last

Enterprise would meet its end.

hid his intentions, and his smile deepened. “Noah, this painting is quite valuable. Who knows, it might come in handy for you

hold back

you still have a son

you. Coming here to create such a commotion. Aren’t you

here to celebrate

to Sarah stood up, leaning on her cane and angrily scolding. “You’ve done something

lives up to its reputation as a

calm and ordered. “Finley, please escort our guest out.”

to kick Ernie

immediately stepped forward. “Please!”

throwing the painting to the ground, Ernie snorted

female voice

hall turned their gaze to

her seat and picked up the painting on the ground before looking up as Emie, who had also turned to look at

said sarcastically. “Are you here to stand up for the Marshall family?

picked up and snerred. “Mr Porter, were you only focused on flattery while you were following my grandfather around? This is clearly a painting of the rising

“This painting is known worldwide, so

the ground. She then looked at Sarah. “Granny, look at the reflection

direction of the tree’s reflection

that it

at the painting. He immediately became furious. “Even if this is a painting of the rising sun,

his chair. His eyes turned ice cold. “Mr. Porter, please rest assured that as long as the Kaufmann

big of trouble the Marshall family is in. It’s none of

around. “Goodbye.”

he felt like leaving mainly because of the man sitting on the

gaze swept over him, it was cold and

often stared at his employees without saying a word to put pressure

he felt an urge

voice rang out again.

is it now?

the Marshall family. Although you have a

looked at the other in disbelief, thinking, Has this woman gone

the Marshall family is on the verge of despair or will it return to its former