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.

at the Kaufmann

sight of her vehicle. With

slightly as he opened the contact list and lingered on the contact at the very

brief moment of hesitation,

the other end, Isabella’s voice sounded fragile.

fist, and his body tensed with anxiety. Despite navigating through countless challenges as the head of the Kaufmanns, he felt nervous at this

uttered with a hint of tremor in his

line remained silent for a while, and Isabella’s voice emerged, weak and tinged with sorrow. “Braxton, what do

feeble tone and thinking about how she had secluded herself at home for over

want to see you,”

with weariness,

came to a sudden realization. She didn’t want to see him. Is it true, as Frey suggested, that Izzy wants to break up with

despair and heartbreak surged through

a brief moment of trembling,

circumstances, as long as he could find a cure, he

“If there’s nothing else. I’ll hang up

tomorrow.”

that?” he inquired.

to see me today. We talked for a while, and I decided to

a softness, tinged with a

to finalize

entered the living room, she saw Sylvia busy wrapping dumplings while engaging in a lively conversation with two maids by her

filling are you using for the dumplings?”

about to answer when suddenly, a

within seconds, they witnessed Braxton rushing down the staircase, clutching a coat and

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

responded, “Nothing special. I just told her

into it further. He swiftly turned around and

than a minute, the courtyard resonated with the roaring engine sound as a sports car sped away

before she could even

on with your brother?”