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?”

usually passed down within

like that, but now with the reform and opening up, I don’t care about those rules. I teach whoever I don’t find

hummed, “So I’m not an eyesore to you, and you

frowned, feeling like he was being tricked by

the opportunity to show off his

drawer on the side. He tossed it in front of

hand which was actually a

being the size of an A4 paper, it

she saw hand-drawn pictures with words

didn’t exist in the market, explaining in detail where these tenon-mortise structures could be used before

is a skill, but it also relies on talent

words written in red below. This is my review. I hope you can extrapolate from it. If

and below it was Brandon’s note. ‘Can be used for houses, furniture,

for a moment. “Mr. Lane,

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

materials, it is wear-resistant and won’t rust like metal. I thought that if technology develops robots in the future, this thing would

nodded. “You have

chortled. “Frey, that’s not the only usage of this

ball, and countless ideas of its usage flashed

flipped through the back, and the further she went, the more complex it became. In the end, it even started to talk about the details of tenon-mortise structures in palaces and

of emotions in her

was indeed a genius’ lifetime of

if one didn’t study hard enough, one would not be able to create this

heavy, but its significance and value were no less than The

throat tightened. There was a warm feeling in her chest.

of being accepted as an apprentice who had

of Becoming

willing to pass on this knowledge.

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

a book? Besides, this tenon-mortise thing is fine for making small things, 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

only pursed her lips as she understood

could arise in the short term if

to the

my jade cup!” Brandon’s eyebrows pulled together into a frown. “It was a gift from