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 tea she had prepared in

are the master, and your

the thick book on mortise and tenon joinery

as she worked on various small mortise

when making these things. Only then can

handled the small wood

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were

basic skills in other areas. After carving a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning to assemble a mini version of a

her with a

when

Freya could not assemble the small stool did he take some

the hole

and said, “Then why didn’t you say

you remember if you did not make some

disciple chatted, the office

at the door, holding a tablet in his

“Radley, you’re here.”

his

little flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr.

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

want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple

this was not a

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

at the teacup with

deep brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

he 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 understood that this young man

with the future husband of his apprentice. Brandon

do you want

“Let

“Let

!

office had a long table, but it

look at the business affairs while his subordinates

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

completely unaware of his presence, fully immersed in her work with

openly watch her without fear of

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