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 are rules like not passing it on to women.”

used to be like that, but now with the reform and opening up, I don’t care about those rules. I teach whoever I don’t find to be an eyesore.”

eyesore to you, and

feeling like he was being tricked

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

be staying in the country for long.” Brandon got up grumpily and took out a book from a drawer on the

looked at the “book” in her hand

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

pictures with words on the side of each

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

is a skill, but it also relies on

you can extrapolate from it. If I

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

for a moment. “Mr.

This structure looks simple, but it’s

and with some special materials, it is wear-resistant and won’t rust like metal. I thought

“You have really far-reaching thoughts.”

not the only usage of this thing. You will gradually understand

ball, and countless ideas of its usage flashed through

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

felt a surge of

a genius’ lifetime of hard

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

but its significance and value were no less than

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

of being accepted as an apprentice who had to serve for half her

of Becoming

be willing to pass on

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

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

her lips as she understood

unique skill, but many problems could arise in the short

up and walked to the tea table on

eyebrows pulled together into a frown. “It