My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 180 What Does It Have Anything to Do With Me? 

Matthew, who was on the other end of the phone, was not surprised that Radley was with Freya. He provocatively responded, “I might be dreaming, but you have nothing left to think about. The Marshalls haven’t forgotten the things you’ve done.”

Worried that the two would argue, Freya frowned and urged, “Give the phone back to my brother!”

After a while, Braxton’s voice came from the phone. “Isabella is also here. Come back soon!”

Freya understood why Braxton called her. He was calling for reinforcements.

Braxton loved Isabella and wanted to avoid her.

This was his way of dragging her back to be his shield.

As Radley looked at Freya beside him, the latter quickly avoided his gaze.

“Alright, I got it. I’ll be home soon,” Freya agreed and hung up the phone, feeling a bit helpless.

It had been three or four days since their grandmother’s birthday, and the guests should have left by now. However, Matthew and Isabella were still in Vroria.

Freya knew how Isabella felt about her brother. After all this time, Isabella wouldn’t give up just like that.

But if Braxton continued to avoid her and Isabella gave up, there was no turning back.

That was what Freya feared the most.

As the car drove smoothly, Radley glanced at Freya beside him and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Freya sighed. “Nothing. I’m just thinking about some family matters.”

Having heard Braxton’s words earlier, Radley pursed his lips.

In the past two years, there had been rumors in Caltun about Braxton from the Kaufmann Group dating Isabella from the Parker Group.

“About your brother and Isabella, you mean?” Radley asked.

Freya was surprised to hear that. “You know about that too?”

Radley put on a small smile. His voice which echoed in the dimly lit car was calm. “This news was spread in Caltun before, and since the Monaghans and the Kaufmanns have always been competitors, I usually know about what happens with the Kaufmanns

Freya chuckled lightly, nodded, and looked out the car window. “Indeed. It’s a given

The car was passing through a commercial district

at that building Radley suddenly spoke up.

a particularly dazzling building not far away among the towering

as if it was piercing the dark

and I heard that they were going to build

Holland Group. It’s Chris’ family.”

a few groups

added, “I don’t know what your brother is thinking, but if he’s interested in Isabella, it’s best to win her over

“What do you

satisfied with Isabella and intend to form a marriage alliance with

has set their sights

is interested? It’s not like they can force Isabella to

from home a

different from the Holland Group. It doesn’t matter how interested the Holland

Radley smiled helplessly.

a lot of resources in their hands recently, and in Vroria, only the Marshalls can stand on equal footing with them. The Parker Group is also expanding into Vroria. If the Holland family doesn’t want the Parkers to stay in

grew serious.

also heard from Isabella about the Parker Group’s high regard for their newly established

was because the investment was huge.

were content with

both families were happy with the

thinking for a while, Freya forced a bitter smile and replied, I understand. Thank you for reminding

me

returned to Marshall Residence and stopped at the front gate this time

car, she

added, “To Calrup, I

tomorrow,” replied Radley

watching Freya enter Marshall Residence, Connor looked at

the car and took out his phone to call Chris.

to attend a birthday banquet at the Kaufmanns. You’ve put your bro

eyes were filled with a chill. “I need your help with

to set me up again?!” Chris shouted.

family agree to your coming back to Caltun

come back to life. “What do you need

and make Matthew leave Vroria tomorrow,”

was silence on the other end for a few seconds before Chris agreed to it. “Alright,

Freya entered the residence, she saw Ashley in the living room with a

sitting at the table

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