My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 192 The Drunkard’s Intentions Lie Not in the Wine

Radley took the phone back from Hannah’s hand.

Recently, his relationship with Freya had grown much closer, which should have been a good thing. However, as they grew closer, Radley found that his once strong self–control was starting to waver.

He wanted to be a part of her life and openly become the man standing by her side.

Hannah felt a bit aggrieved.

But looking at her brother, she dared not say anything more.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Radley typed on the screen, ‘It was Hannah fooling around just now. Sorry.’

Hannah innocently took the blame.

The next day, Freya got up early, said goodbye to Slyvia after breakfast, and hurriedly drove to West Geft Joint Department.

She wanted to learn several things, mainly related to mortise and tenon structures.

Freya was curious if she could convince, Brandon and his wife to stay in Caltun.

While Brandon was still there, she could learn something with his supervision.

Freya was full of enthusiasm for learning.

But a certain middle–aged man’s enthusiasm for work was clearly not enough.

Freya arrived at Brandon’s office early in the morning and waited until ten o’clock.

Only then did Brandon saunter in with a small cloth bag.

Freya hesitated to speak.

“Mr. Lane, you’re here quite early.”

Brandon chuckled, glancing at the busy scene in the outer office.

“I have nothing else to do.”

Then, he looked somewhat like a master, glancing at Freya. “So, are you my disciple or my boss now?”

Freya chuckled at the slip. “I guess I was a bit careless there. Of course, you’re my master.”

the tea she had prepared in front of

the master, and your

the thick book on

as she worked on various small mortise and

steady when making these things. Only then can the parts fit seamlessly. But I

small wood quite

Freya smiled.

her

areas. After carving a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning to assemble a mini version of a small

her with a

did not speak when Freya made

Freya could not assemble the small stool did he take some pleasure in

the hole

widened her eyes and said, “Then why

did not make

master and disciple chatted,

the door, holding a tablet in his hand as he

“Radley, you’re here.”

and shifted his gaze from

his scrutiny. “Mr.

as he looked at Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise

me? If you want to learn from me, you must formally become my

was not a

tea table, picked up a cup of tea, and

the teacup

glanced imperceptibly

Brandon sighed softly.

and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had

husband of his apprentice. Brandon

you want to

“Let

was calm. “Let me take a

!

long table,

and picked up the tablet to look

could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood in front

fully immersed

openly watch her without fear of being discovered as she immersed herself in

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