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.

belly, hoping the baby would kick again, but the baby remained

getting him to promise to come home after work instead of overworking himself, Freya finally

she got back to Kaufmann

really has

come to you, I will personally

sending the message, she let out a sigh.

If she could overcome this problem, it would be

being as easy as she had told Braxton.

she still planned to come up

was going to become a liar.

looking at her

then confessing to Isabella.. As her brother said, Isabella was the “victim.”

believed she could overcome her brother’s illness

in the future, she would rather be scolded by her brother than see him trapped in

blame there was, she would take it.

constantly researched the treatment plan when she stayed at home for the

Saturday morning, at 8 a.m.

up and freshening up, she

placed beside

‘Remember to come for the meeting at the Joint Department in

coughed lightly 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

typed, ‘I might arrive a

will start at 9 am, but I’ve asked Connor to postpone it

Radley had become particularly

worth a lot. I might not be

Joint Department tonight.

had

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

dinner was scheduled at Nightshade

the message, Freya looked at

hadn’t replied.

breakfast, and told Sylvia, Mom, I’m going to

frowned. “You should be resting at home at

They don’t usually cause me any trouble.

creasing on Sylvia’s forehead relaxed. “This will only be until the end of the month. Starting next

imagine how she might suffocate from boredom if she stayed

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

might reach out to the

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 give

house and headed toward the Joint Department in

time that

too, had his eyes down as he looked at