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

master, and

on mortise and tenon joinery

as she worked on various small

hands need to be steady when making these things. Only

you handled the small wood

Freya smiled.

a surgeon, her hands

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

her with

speak when

assemble the small stool

the hole

eyes and said, “Then why didn’t you

if you did not make

master and disciple chatted, the office

at the door, holding

“Radley, you’re here.”

shifted his gaze from Radley to

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

has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently.

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

Radley, this was not a difficult

a cup of tea, and placed

at the teacup

brows and eyes glanced

Brandon sighed softly.

down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not for

husband of his apprentice.

want to learn

“Let

was calm. “Let me take a look

!

had a long table, but it was not very

Freya and picked up the tablet to look

he could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood in front

his presence, fully immersed in her work with the

without fear of being discovered as she immersed herself in

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