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

sight of her vehicle. With a mix

opened the contact list and lingered on

of hesitation, Braxton

Isabella’s voice sounded fragile.

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

he uttered with a hint of tremor in

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

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

want to see you,” he

with weariness, “For what?”

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

surged through him, overwhelming every

phone tighter, and after a brief moment of trembling, his resolute feature emerged.

long as he could find a cure, he would never

other end, Isabella spoke again. “If there’s nothing else. I’ll hang up now. I have things to

tomorrow.”

he inquired.

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

carried a softness, tinged with

tomorrow to finalize the marriage arrangement

Sylvia busy wrapping dumplings while engaging in a lively conversation with two maids by

are you using for the dumplings?”

was about to answer when suddenly, a loud

looked up, and within seconds, they witnessed Braxton rushing down the staircase, clutching a coat and car keys in his hand.

by Freya, Braxton seemed anxious. “What did

just told her not to lock up

to delve into it further. He swiftly turned around and dashed outside.

the roaring engine

Braxton’s unexpected actions, and before she could even answer Freya, she turned to

with