My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya spent the afternoon at the Joint Department in West Geft.

During her free time, she went to Brandon’s office for tea. Brandon seemed to have more free time than her these days.

In the office, there was already a display rack set up. It was filled with the small tenon-mortise boxes he had been studying as well as some animal figures made of wood.

Each one was interesting. She saw a delicate little puppy with eyes attached without using any glue or

nails.

Freya then took a small box and played with it while chatting with Brandon.

“You went to Vroria for a week, but you didn’t even come to see me when you came back. You disappeared for five or six days again!” Brandon coldly snorted while drinking tea. “With all this going on, half a month has already passed!”

Freya laughed. “Mr. Lane, you sure are good at math. If your math teacher knew that you got half a month by adding a week and five or six days together, your teacher is going to get pissed.”

Brandon scoffed. “He’s already dead, bless his heart.”

Freya raised an eyebrow. “He would come back to life from the anger.”

After the two continued to banter, Freya asked about Trisha’s condition as of late.

“Her health has improved a lot now. Actually, she can come to Caltun. She can stay in the villa outside the city. Although it’s good for her health, it’s not lively. It might get lonely for her.”

Brandon nodded. “She and I don’t plan to settle in Caltun either. We’ll go back to Lagresh after a while after your project here is finished. She planted a lot of pear trees on the land behind the Vincent Residence’s castle. She thinks about them every day.”

“It’s such a waste for someone as talented as you.” Freya sighed.

“It’s not like I’m dying. I’m going abroad!” Brandon happily found fault in Freya’s words.

Seeing that Freya didn’t argue with him this time, Brandon hesitated for a few seconds before he huffed, “Frey.”

“Huh?”

“Would you want to learn this technique?”

eyes lit up. “Will you teach me? This is usually passed down within families, and there

many old movies? It used to be like that, but now with the reform and opening up, I don’t care about those rules.

I’m not an eyesore to you, and you

he was being tricked by

Freya wanted to learn, he could have taken the opportunity to show off his skills and make things

from a drawer on the side. He tossed it in front of

at the “book” in her hand which was actually

size of an A4 paper, it was as thick as a dictionary.

she opened it, she saw hand-drawn pictures with words on the

market, explaining in detail where these tenon-mortise structures could be used before these explanations were often

skill, but it also relies on

the words written in red below. This is my review. I hope you can extrapolate from it. If I were to write everything down, it would probably fill ten notebooks

at a round tenon-mortise, and below it was Brandon’s note. ‘Can be used for houses, furniture,

for a moment. “Mr. Lane, what are robot

knee joints! This structure looks simple, but it’s actually hollow inside.

rust like metal. I thought that if technology develops robots in the future, this thing would definitely be useful for

“You have

usage of this thing. You will gradually understand

round ball, and countless ideas of its usage

through the back, and the further she went, the more complex it became. In the end,

felt a surge of emotions

indeed a genius’ lifetime of hard work.

par, or if one didn’t study hard enough, one

and value were no less than The Compendium of

tightened. There was a warm

as an apprentice who had to

of Becoming

not be willing to pass on

she cleared her throat. “If you publish a book, it would definitely

but if it’s used to build houses, I’m afraid that people who don’t understand it will mess it up! Nowadays, nine out of ten developers are unscrupulous. If the technology is not up to par or if they cut corners, it will ruin the reputation of this industry if someone

her lips as

problems could arise in the

and walked to the tea table

my jade cup!” Brandon’s eyebrows pulled together into a