My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

After Freya finished her breakfast, she put the photos Sylvia had given her into her bag and hurriedly left the house.

She was extra cautious when driving as she was seven months pregnant.

It took nearly an hour to reach the Joint Department in West Geft.

Inside the Joint Department, it was bustling with activity.

Freya walked straight ahead and saw Radley sitting in front of Brandon’s office, conversing while having tea. She could not make out what they were talking about.

She lightly tapped on the glass door.

Brandon looked up and waved to Freya, and she entered the room when she saw Brandon.

“What were you two talking about, Master?”

“We were discussing some historical aspects of tenon-mortise.” Brandon glanced at Radley with interest.

Freya furrowed her brow. There seemed to be something between these two that she didn’t know.

Before she could ponder further, Radley stood up and said, “Come, let’s talk in my office.”

Freya opened her bag and said, “Wait a moment.”

She took a thick stack of photos from her bag and handed them to Brandon.

“What’s this?”

“Master, you’ve been looking for a house, right? These are most of the houses currently for sale in Caltun.” Freya recalled what her mother had said. “There might be some omissions, but most of them are here.”

Brandon looked at the thick stack of photos and was stunned.

Freya smiled. “There are some codes on the back. If you like the exterior and the view of any of them, just give me the code, and I’ll send you the design and interior images later.”

After saying that, she hurriedly followed Radley and left.

Brandon’s office fell silent, and he gazed at the pile of photos on his desk.

He picked them up and looked through each one.

His eyes started to well up. His disciple truly exceeded his expectations. He had not expected Freya would remember his mere mention of looking for a house.

Freya followed Radley to his office.

entered and sat down for discussion.

asked with anticipation, “Did Wilson really agree?

the contract isn’t signed yet. After all, it’s a collaboration between our two families. We’ll

together the day after tomorrow to sign the agreement,”

of documents from a drawer. “As for the collaboration between our two families, I’ve outlined the

After all,

occur.

now, she took the profit-sharing proposal handed over

and her gaze fell on the

‘Fifty-fifty.”

company, it was obvious that Radley had contributed

the Kaufmann Group?” Freya frowned.

neither confirmed

the future. The Monaghan Group is not concerned about short-term gains and losses. Let’s consider it a gift from the

proposal, and her brows slightly

was too significant, almost making it

more effort in the initial negotiation, and for the subsequent investments, I’ll

had no

at Ronald Manor the day after tomorrow.

the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous.

awkward. Lately, being alone

let’s leave it at that. I’ll take the proposal back with me.”

now.”

Department. Instead,

thick stack of photos into a small bag. He intended to take them home to his wife so she could

her. “You’re done

to do.”

walked to a corner of the room and picked up a few small pieces of wood

barrel.

holding a wood carving knife, and slowly attempted

“Your hands are

hands unsteady?” Freya

is unsteady, the hands

furrowed her

heart become unsteady?

seminar, the whole of Caltun was spreading

and Radley were getting ready to remarry.

not to persist