My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Brisa drove the car and brought Freya back to the Kaufmann Residence.

Before they even entered the house, they heard familiar voices coming from the living room.

“Mrs. Kaufmann, I think this outfit suits you better. On the wedding day, you’ll definitely. outshine everyone.”

Sylvia’s soft laughter could be heard, clearly indicating that she was being flattered.

“All eyes will be on the bride by then. I still think this muted white outfit looks better.”

“The white one is a great choice too. It makes you look elegant and noble, highlighting your

best features.”

Freya’s mouth twitched, realizing why her mother had asked her to return for lunch.

When they entered the living room, they saw Matthew sitting across from Sylvia on the opposite sofa, looking like a well-behaved and sensible young man.

When Matthew saw Freya return, he seemed pleasantly surprised.

“Freya’s back.”

Sylvia looked up and said, “Freya, Matthew just returned from the Hartterre branch. You two should have a good chat.”

With that, Sylvia got up and walked toward the dining room.

Once Sylvia left, Matthew immediately dropped his act.

His previously proper posture became a bit more relaxed, and his lips curled up to reveal his snaggletooth. He had a mischievous smile on his face as he asked, “Have you missed me. Frey?”

Freya glared at Matthew. “You’d better behave. If my mom sees your true colors, she’d give you a good scolding.”

“Mrs. Kaufmann likes me a lot. She even praised me for becoming more mature and stable recently.”

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Freya’s belly. “It’s been over seven months already. Our baby must be missing their daddy.”

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Brisa widened her eyes and looked at Matthew, then at Freya.

mouth shut. Everyone outside thinks it’s only been six months. Also, we’ve already agreed that you don’t

eyebrow. “I never agreed to

that the more she argued with

did not

and Brisa

these days. Your brother’s wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia

there many things to prepare?” Freya

to the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied with the

them. She said I don’t

Isabella, her daughter-in-law, with a smile on her face

with. When Isabella marries into our family and gives. birth to another baby for your brother, I will

babies, the utensils in Freya’s

Matthew’s gaze. Both of them had

she

and remained in the living room, chatting

to take a nap, leaving only

I can take you there.”

you visit the Hood

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Hartterre?”

Matthew’s expression changed

still at odds with

and want to be at odds with me. What can I

brother. Even though they were both sons, their parents

couldn’t understand this.

them were their sons, and Matthew wasn’t any worse than his

they had already decided to hand over the company

stop thinking about my family’s affairs.” Matthew smiled. “Take good care of yourself and give birth to

Kaufmann Residence

two days, Freya

with Sylvia, helping her choose dresses

it, Saturday had

Freya woke

quietly left the Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove to the small villa where she

as she parked the car in the courtyard, she noticed a red

a laser