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.”

side and placed the tea she had prepared in

master, and

the thick book on mortise and tenon joinery from the

worked on various small mortise and

when making these things. Only then can

handled the small

Freya smiled.

her hands were definitely

few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had

watched her with

when Freya made a

stool did he take some pleasure in her

drilled the

and said, “Then why didn’t

you did not make

master and disciple chatted, the office door suddenly

and Radley stood at the door, holding

“Radley, you’re here.”

smiled meaningfully 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

from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform

was not a difficult

a cup of

the teacup with

and eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

wanted this proud young man to kneel down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also

husband of his

want to

“Let

voice was calm. “Let me take a

!

office had a long table, but it was not

and picked up the tablet to look at the business affairs while his

Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood in front of

fully immersed in her

gradually softened. He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered as

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