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

are the master, and

the thick book on mortise and

she worked on various

hands need to be steady when making these things.

small

Freya smiled.

her hands were definitely

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

her with

when Freya made

small stool did he take some pleasure

the hole

“Then why didn’t you

can you remember if you did not make some

and disciple chatted, the office

stood at the door, holding a tablet

“Radley, you’re here.”

meaningfully and shifted his

under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze is a

Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently. I’ve come

formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including bowing and offering tea, just like

was

tea table, picked up a cup of tea, and placed it in front

the teacup

deep brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at

Brandon sighed softly.

have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not for the sake of tenon–mortise but for something

satisfied with the future husband

you want to learn

“Let

“Let me take

!

had a long table, but it was not very

up the tablet to look at the business affairs while his subordinates

his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various

of his presence, fully immersed in her

He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered as she immersed

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