My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Ron’s face bore a gentle smile.

Jonas chuckled. “Izzy, you should learn from Frey. You two have been friends for so many years. Look at how sensible she is compared to you.”

Isabella fidgeted with her food, her eyes widening with surprise.

Without much thought, she blurted out, “Well, at least I didn’t give you a surprise grandchild.”

Freya and Isabella had known each other since childhood, and they understood her impulsive nature. Freya didn’t take offense.

However, Ron felt a bit exasperated with Isabella’s behavior. She was being comforted, and yet she was acting ungrateful.

Instantly, his expression turned stern.

Feeling Ron’s disapproval, Isabella quickly shut her mouth.

Freya spent the whole afternoon at the Parker Residence before returning.

As Isabella saw her off, she seemed a bit anxious. “Freya, why hasn’t Brax contacted me yet?”

Freya pondered, “He should be aware that I’m here. Just be patient and wait for his call.”

Isabella smiled. “Alright, but if he still doesn’t contact me tomorrow, I’ll go to the Kaufmann Group and drag him out.”

After bidding farewell to the Parkers, Freya felt significantly uplifted.

She had been weighed down by various concerns lately, with the most pressing one being the delicate situation between Braxton and Isabella.

But now that the matter was finally resolved.

Furthermore, Radley had assured that the contract with Wilson could be settled tomorrow.

Freya lovingly caressed her abdomen, her heart brimming with joy. “My baby, it won’t be long before Mommy can peacefully stay at home. I can’t wait for your arrival.”

As if in response to her words, the baby gave a gentle kick inside her belly, eliciting a joyous smile from Freya. Life had a way of getting better.

the Kaufmann Residence.

courtyard, Braxton caught sight of her vehicle. With a mix of emotions,

he opened the contact list and lingered

moment of hesitation,

other end, Isabella’s voice sounded fragile.

clenched into a tight fist, and his body tensed with anxiety. Despite navigating through

uttered with a hint of tremor

for a while, and Isabella’s voice emerged, weak and tinged with sorrow. “Braxton, what do you want?”

for over half a month, he was struck by an abrupt

want to see you,” he admitted.

responded with weariness, “For

him. Is it true,

despair and heartbreak surged through him,

a brief moment of trembling, his resolute

the circumstances, as long as he could find a cure, he would never allow Isabella to marry

nothing else. I’ll hang

tomorrow.”

he

talked for a while, and I decided to let go. I can’t

carried a softness, tinged with

going to Vroria tomorrow to finalize the marriage arrangement with the Hollands.”

soon as Freya arrived and entered the living room, she saw Sylvia busy wrapping dumplings while engaging

asking curiously, “What filling are you

answer when suddenly, a

witnessed Braxton rushing down the staircase, clutching a coat and car keys in his

Freya, Braxton seemed anxious. “What did you tell Izzy

I just told her not to lock up

it further. He swiftly turned around and dashed

resonated with the roaring engine sound as a sports car sped away from the

actions, and before she

with your