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.”

to the side and placed the tea she had prepared in front

master, and

thick book on

watched as she worked on various small mortise and tenon

to be steady when making these things. Only then can the parts fit seamlessly.

the small wood quite well

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands

few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning to assemble a mini

her with a

not speak when Freya made a

Freya could not assemble the small stool

the

her eyes and said, “Then why didn’t you say anything

did not

disciple chatted,

Radley stood at the door, holding a tablet in his hand

“Radley, you’re here.”

meaningfully and shifted his gaze

under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane,

my company has been handling a project

want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including bowing

Radley, this was not a

a cup of tea,

looked at the

glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood

future husband of his apprentice.

want

“Let

was calm. “Let me take a

!

long table, but it was

and picked up the tablet to look at the business

Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood in front

his presence, fully immersed in

fear of being discovered as

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