My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Braxton’s voice was hoarse. “I’ve never heard you brag like this before.”

“I’m not bragging!” Freya grew agitated. “I’ve looked at your medical records a few times these past few days, Brax. I’ve done my research; there is hope for your illness!”

However, Braxton shook his head. “You don’t have to comfort me.”

Freya angrily insisted when she heard those words, “I’m telling the truth! Brax, Have you been hopeless. for too long that you are afraid to believe in hope?

“I’m your sister. I won’t give you hope and then let you fall into despair again!”

The lounge area fell silent.

Braxton’s figure was as still as a rock.

“What evidence do you have?” he eventually murmured.

Freya was furious. “I’m your sister. Do I need evidence to show to you?”

She thought for a moment, “I’ll give you the treatment plan within three days. Currently, I think there’s a 40 percent chance of success! But remember, this 40 percent chance is for each attempt! If one doesn’t work, try two times, if two don’t work, try four times! Are you still afraid of the pain from the surgery?” Braxton suddenly looked up with a glimmer of hope in his dim eyes, and his hands trembled slightly. Freya’s chest tightened at the sight, and her heart ached for her brother.

She slowly leaned down and pulled Braxton into a hug.

“Brax, you have to believe in your family.”

Braxton’s voice was throaty when he gave an “okay” after a long while.

Freya’s stomach moved again.

After comforting Braxton, Freya happily sat down on the side.

“Brax, the baby kicked me again!”

Since Freya was now over seven months pregnant, the baby should have been moving its legs and feet by

now.

However, there had been no fetal movement up until now.

Freya smiled as she caressed her belly. “I thought this baby was just lazy.”

Braxton, with a gentle look in his eyes, suggested, “Perhaps the baby sensed that you were angry and excited, and they wanted to help you vent by kicking me.”

As he said that, he suddenly asked out of curiosity. “Frey, don’t you want to know it it’s a boy or a girl?”

Freya shook her head. “I don’t want to know I want to surprise myself”

She’ll Take the Blame

Whether it’s a girl or a boy, the baby was her treasure.

the baby would kick again, but the baby remained still.

to come home after work instead of overworking himself, Freya finally left with peace of mind.

Isabella a message when she got back to Kaufmann Residence.

really has his reasons. He will

he doesn’t come to you, I will personally come and explain it to you!

the message, she let out a sigh.

If she

from being as easy as she had told

come up with a treatment

going to become a liar.

looking at

confessing to Isabella.. As her brother said, Isabella was

would then continue her research. With her abilities, she believed she could overcome her brother’s illness within a

truth was revealed in the future, she would rather be scolded by her brother than see him

there was, she would take

when she stayed at

Saturday morning, at 8

and freshening up, she went

her phone, placed beside her,

for the meeting

message. She had been so busy with her brother and Isabella’s matters since returning from

arrive a little late!”

I’ve asked Connor to postpone it to 10 a.m. You’ll have to

gritted her teeth. Radley had become particularly demanding recently!

time is precious, Mr. Monaghan. Every minute is worth

at the Joint Department tonight. Your treat.

Department had only had one or two dinners since its

everyone had been working hard, Freya had no objections. ‘Okay,’ she replied.

scheduled at Nightshade Club.

the message, Freya looked at her chat with

hadn’t replied.

sigh, finished breakfast, and told Sylvia, Mom, I’m

worriedly frowned. “You should be resting at home at this stage of

caressed her belly and smiled proudly. “It’s fine, the baby is very well-behaved. They don’t usually cause me any trouble. Besides, I’m only going to attend a meeting.”

the month. Starting next month, you have to stay at

from boredom if she stayed

her brother’s plan, confess to

that hand might reach out to the

sigh. Others might secretly take a break in the midst of their hectic schedule, but she was taking a break in the midst of busyness to

the house and headed toward the Joint Department in West

glanced at the time that showed that it was exactly 9:50

room had arrived. Radley, too, had his eyes down as he