My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

There seemed to be an unpredictable atmosphere between them.

After this incident, Freya found that she and Radley worked surprisingly well together. It was not only on the projects in West Geft but also on deceiving people.

She took out her phone and informed him, “I’ve booked the restaurant. We’ll arrive just in time if we leave

now.”

They had already discussed this before taking action.

Radley suggested that Freya should treat him to dinner after the mission was accomplished.

Since he had done her a huge favor, Freya booked the top floating restaurant in Vroria.

It was a specialty of Vroria.

Connor was in charge of driving. The floating restaurant was quite far away as it was on a river on the city’s north side. Therefore, it took them an hour to get there, and it was already dark when they arrived.

Feeling bored, Freya casually chatted with Connor on the way there.

Connor smiled and said, “Miss Kaufmann, those 100 kilograms of gold almost broke my back.”

“Why didn’t you let someone else carry it? You’re still young and it would be troublesome if you hurt your back, Freya replied casually.

Then, Radley turned his head and looked at her.

Taken aback by his actions, Freya looked into the man’s smiling eyes.

“My back is in great condition.”

That left Freya feeling speechless.

Whether his back was fine or not had nothing to do with her.

Freya touched her abdomen and looked away.

The car stopped at an intersection, and Freya lowered the car window to look outside.

“The evening breeze during early fall feels very soothing.”

Just as she lowered the car window, a motorcycle almost brushed against the car

Freya was startled, and the motorcyclist’s hand reached into the car, trying to grab her bag

Since she was wearing her bag, she might even get pulled forward by the force of the person grabbing her bag.

inside the car was cramped, and the thief’s hand

Freya’s shoulder at lightning speed and

Radley’s embrace, and the thief cursed after realizing he could not get the bag. The motorcycle was moving very

and his voice was low and chilling as he ordered, “Connor!”

turned cold and serious. “I’ll call someone and make sure he gets

Radley’s arms, and she could hear his heartbeat racing.

she thought, Is he

scent of agarwood and had a hint of coldness,

wanted to sit up straight.

“Thank you, but…”

met

and the

silhouette looked hazy but also handsomely sharp. The contrast between the two

her shoulder didn’t let go but tightened slightly.

her lips, and her heartbeat also

government had set for the street lights to turn on, so they all turned on at the same

the light to instantly penetrate through and bring the man’s face into a clear

thin and beautiful but also made him

tall, straight nose. Above it was a pair of dark eyes

at him, Freya felt a little dizzy and coughed

second, the man’s face came even closer.

a pair of

window and partition gradually rose, courtesy of the driver,

inside the car seemed to rise. The space began to turn dim again, but the streetlights made their surroundings clearer

opened her eyes and

with dark, possessive eyes

trembled slightly and closed her eyes

the darkness, it felt like poppies were blooming, filling the air with

in a dream, everything in the space made Freya gradually relax her hand that

into her hand, but it was like an itch to the

of Freya’s head and carefully embraced her waist with

from those unintentional, electrocuting interactions they previously had, this

tasted something so good that he forgot

long as he had her, he didn’t need

cautious but couldn’t help but deepen the kiss little by

lightly touching and kissing him back, and her every subtle reaction

Beep-

sound of a long honking broke the dreamlike atmosphere in the

returned to her senses, bit her lip, and pushed Radley away.

a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself