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?”

me? This is usually passed down within families,

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

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

was being

have taken the opportunity to show off

got up grumpily and took out a book from a drawer on the

the “book” in her hand

an A4 paper, it was as thick as

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

some information that didn’t exist in the market, explaining in detail where these tenon-mortise structures

a skill, but it also relies on

This is my review. I hope you can extrapolate from it. If I were to write everything down, it would probably fill ten notebooks and still not be

below it was Brandon’s note. ‘Can be used for houses, furniture, assembly crafts, and robot knee caps.

a moment. “Mr. Lane,

This structure looks simple,

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

nodded. “You have really

of this thing. You will gradually understand it as you study.”

the small round ball,

back, and the further she went, the more complex it became. In the end, it even started to talk about the details of

felt a surge of emotions in

genius’ lifetime of hard

if one

but its significance and value were no less than The Compendium of Medical Wisdom she had at

heart sank as her throat tightened. There was a warm feeling in her

as an apprentice who had to

of

not be willing to pass on this

Feeling choked up, she cleared her throat. “If you publish a book, it would definitely be a national treasure.”

interested in that. “I don’t want to be famous, so why should I publish 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.

only pursed her lips as she understood what he

was a unique skill, but many problems could arise in the short term if it

the tea table

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