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.”

went to the side and placed the tea she had prepared

the master, and your

took out the thick book on

as she worked on various small

things. Only then can the parts fit seamlessly.

small wood

Freya smiled.

a surgeon, her hands

tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning to assemble a mini

watched her

did not speak when

stool did he take some pleasure in her

the

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

did not make some

chatted,

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

“Radley, you’re here.”

and shifted his gaze from Radley to

a little flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze

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

from me, you must formally become

was not

up a cup of tea, and

at the teacup

deep brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at

Brandon sighed softly.

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

future husband of his apprentice. Brandon

want to

“Let

“Let me take

!

a long table, but

sat across from Freya and picked up the tablet to look at the business affairs

position, he could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces

completely unaware of his presence, fully immersed in her work

fear of being discovered as she

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