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

master, and your word is

on mortise and tenon joinery from

she worked on

things. Only then can

handled the small wood quite

Freya smiled.

her

Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning to assemble a mini version of a small

watched her with

when

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

drilled the hole

eyes and said, “Then why didn’t

you remember if you did not make

master and disciple chatted, the office door

the door, holding a tablet

“Radley, you’re here.”

shifted his gaze

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

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

eyebrow slightly. “Learn from me? If you want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and

this was not a difficult

walked to the tea table, picked up a cup of tea, and placed it in

looked at the

brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at

Brandon sighed softly.

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

satisfied with the future husband of his apprentice. Brandon casually waved

do you want to

“Let

voice was calm. “Let me take a look

!

a long table, but it was

look at the business affairs

Freya concentrating on

his presence, fully

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

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