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.

caressed her belly, hoping the baby would kick again, but the baby

to promise to come home after work

she got back to

some time. Brax really has

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

she let out a

she was still gathering people to study Braxton’s medical records. If she

being as

to come

was going to

her gaze, looking

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

she believed she could

she would rather be

there was, she would take it.

she stayed at

morning, at 8

getting up and freshening up, she went downstairs to

eating, her phone, placed beside

to come for the meeting

with her brother and Isabella’s matters since returning from Vroria that she almost forgot

typed, ‘I might arrive a

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

had become particularly demanding recently!

Monaghan. Every minute is worth a lot. I might not be able

the Joint Department tonight.

fine. The Joint Department had only had one

hard, Freya had no

scheduled at Nightshade

the message, Freya looked at her chat with Isabella.

still hadn’t

sigh, finished breakfast, and told Sylvia, Mom, I’m going to West

worriedly frowned. “You should be resting at home at

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

the month. Starting next

might suffocate from boredom if she stayed at

with her brother’s plan, confess to Isabella, handle the matters

reach out to the Kaufmanns again from the

the midst of their hectic schedule, but she was taking a break in the midst of busyness to give birth.

house and headed toward

the meeting room, Freya glanced at the time that showed that it was exactly 9:50

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