My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

After her late-night meal, Freya returned to her room and freshened up before finally lying down on her bed.

Perhaps it was due to her long absence from the funeral parlor, but she felt uneasy today.

Gently caressing her abdomen, Freya couldn’t tell if it was due to her work or her current physical condition that caused her discomfort,

“Baby, both you and Mommy have had a tough day. You must grow up strong and healthy,” Freya murmured softly to her unborn child.

The next day.

Freya slept in until half-past ten in the morning. After getting up and freshening herself, she went downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, Freya lounged restlessly on the sofa, feeling rather bored.

She thought about visiting Wilson and Amy, but she hesitated. The couple had just lost their only son and needed the support of their close family. As a friend, Freya worried that her presence might be more of a burden than a solace.

She decided to send a message to Radley. ‘Did you visit Wilson after leaving my place yesterday?”

Within three seconds, Radley replied. ‘Yes, I did. Wilson mentioned that Pearson’s funeral will take place in Iternia. He wanted to invite both of us, but considering your health, I decided against it.

Freya sighed. “I understand.

Just as she put her phone down, a new message notification popped up.

‘Do you have time today? Aren’t you planning to thank me for helping to confront Stella?”

Freya stared at the message for a while before typing. Yes.

They agreed to meet at two-thirty in the afternoon.

After confirming the plans, Freya checked the group chat for “Striving for Humanity’s Reproduction!”

Since announcing the interview location, everyone had responded, and the interview was just a few days away.

Brisa would be returning from her trip soon, and Freya planned to ask her to stay in the lab.

phone down and rested in her room after having lunch. By one o’clock, she got up again to freshen up and changed into a simple dress to meet

home and headed to the Monaghan Group. However, as soon as her car left the Kaufmann Residence, it

at the crowd of reporters

since Danna left Vroria, nobody had bothered her. So, what is

rolled down the car window, and the reporters quickly converged.

public thank-you letter to you. The Iternia

was stunned and left speechless. She had no

but with so many of them surrounding her car and numerous photographers present,

I have something urgent to attend to right now, and I can’t grant interviews. As for what you mentioned, it’s just part of my

moments. “It’ll only take a few minutes of your time..

much time for all

way, and Freya drove toward the Monaghan Group. Once she arrived, she parked the car and swiftly checked the news on her

prepare Pearson’s remains, yet she never expected such an overwhelming show

reports, a softness gradually appeared in Freya’s

streams and TV interviews, she consistently advocated for the mortician profession. There were numerous misconceptions about this line of

allowed to shake hands. Freya had even

finally got out of the car

“I’m here.”

through calmly. “I’ll be right down

from the Monaghan Group building. Freya curiously

“Where’s Connor?”

early today, but he

her tongue. “Connor

he looked at the car that

take my car.”

“Alright.”

a bustling commercial street.

bring me here?” Freya asked.

buy something.” Radley turned to Freya. “Since you came