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

the courtyard, Braxton caught sight of her vehicle.

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

of hesitation, Braxton made

Isabella’s

anxiety. Despite navigating through countless challenges as the head of the Kaufmanns,

me, Braxton,” he uttered with a hint of tremor in

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

for over half a month, he was struck by an

to see you,” he

with weariness, “For

moment, Braxton came to a sudden realization. She didn’t want to see him. Is it true, as Frey suggested,

sense of despair and heartbreak surged through him, overwhelming every part of

after a brief moment of trembling,

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

other end, Isabella spoke again. “If there’s nothing else.

tomorrow.”

he

and I

carried a softness, tinged

tomorrow to finalize the marriage

Sylvia busy wrapping dumplings while

are you using for the dumplings?”

to answer when suddenly, a loud crash

down the staircase, clutching a

anxious.

special. I just told her not to lock up herself all

had no time to delve into it further.

engine sound as a

and before she could even answer Freya, she

going on with your brother?”