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.

her teeth. “Keep your mouth shut. Everyone outside thinks it’s only been six months. Also, we’ve already agreed that you don’t need to

raised an eyebrow. “I never agreed to

was used to his attitude. She knew that the more she argued with Matthew, the more. tangled things

Braxton did not come back.

Freya, Matthew, and Brisa had lunch together.

wander around these days. Your brother’s wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia as she looked at the

many things to prepare?” Freya

the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed

of them. She said I don’t have to

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

into our family and gives. birth to another baby for your brother, I will have grandchildren to play with, and I won’t need to bother

of babies, the utensils in

met Matthew’s gaze. Both of them had serious expressions on

she felt the burden on

plans of leaving and remained in

sleepy and went upstairs to take a nap, leaving only Freya, Matthew, and Brisa in the living room.

I

at Matthew. “Did you visit the

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Hartterre?”

Matthew’s expression changed slightly.

still at odds with your

want to be at odds with me. What

away, Freya would occasionally hear about. Matthew’s situation from her brother. Even though they were both sons, their parents were reluctant to hand

couldn’t understand

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

over the company to

Matthew smiled. “Take good care of yourself and give birth to our baby

at the Kaufmann Residence

next two days, Freya didn’t go

home with Sylvia, helping her choose dresses and flowers for the upcoming

she knew it, Saturday

Freya woke

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

car in the courtyard, she noticed a red dot aimed

was a