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.

hoping the baby would kick again, but the baby remained

Braxton’s matter and getting him to promise to come home after

message when she got back to

has his reasons. He will explain it to you.

me, if he doesn’t come to you, I will personally come

she

Braxton’s medical records. If she could overcome this problem, it would be a contribution to medical science.

being as easy as

still planned to come up

going to become a liar.

looking at her

confessing to Isabella.. As

her abilities, she believed she

rather be scolded by her brother than see him trapped in his emotions

she would take it.

she stayed at home for

morning, at

getting up and freshening up, she went downstairs to have

her phone, placed beside

‘Remember to come for the meeting at the

with her brother

arrive

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

had become particularly demanding recently!

Mr. Monaghan. Every minute is worth a lot. I might not

the Joint Department tonight. Your

fine. The Joint Department had only had one

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

scheduled at

message, Freya looked at her

hadn’t replied.

and told Sylvia, Mom, I’m going to

resting at home at this

smiled proudly. “It’s fine, the baby is very well-behaved. They don’t usually cause

until the end of the month. Starting

boredom if she stayed at home every day.

month. She had to come up with her brother’s plan, confess to Isabella, handle the matters in West Geft, and

reach out to the Kaufmanns

might secretly take a break in the midst of their hectic schedule, but she was

drove out of the house and headed toward the Joint Department

at the time that showed that it was exactly 9:50 am.

arrived. Radley, too, had his eyes down as he looked at the reports from various