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.

would kick again, but the

him to promise to come home after work

a message when she got back

give me some time. Brax really has his reasons. He

come to you, I will personally come and explain it to you!

sending the message, she

she was still gathering people to study Braxton’s medical records. If she could overcome this problem, it would

from being as easy as she had told Braxton.

she still planned to come up with a

was going to become a

gaze, looking

Isabella.. As her brother said, Isabella was

then continue her research. With her abilities, she believed she

was revealed in the future, she would rather be scolded by

she would

researched the treatment plan when she stayed at home for

morning, at

getting up and freshening up, she went downstairs

eating, her phone, placed beside her,

come for the meeting at the Joint

when she read the message. She had been so busy with her brother and Isabella’s matters since returning from Vroria that she almost forgot about this.

typed, ‘I might arrive

at 9 am, but I’ve asked Connor to postpone it to 10 a.m. You’ll have to

had become particularly demanding recently!

minute is worth a lot. I

at the Joint Department

Freya thought that was fine. The Joint Department had only had one or two dinners

had been working hard, Freya

was scheduled at Nightshade Club.

Freya looked at

still hadn’t replied.

told Sylvia, Mom, I’m

“You should be resting at

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

relaxed. “This will only be until the end of the month. Starting

suffocate from boredom

her brother’s plan, confess to Isabella, handle the matters in West Geft,

out to the Kaufmanns again

low 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

out of the house and headed toward the Joint Department

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

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