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 pretend to

raised an eyebrow. “I never agreed to

more she argued with Matthew, the more.

Braxton did

and Brisa had lunch together.

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

there many things to

came to the wedding preparations, Sylvia

of them.

daughter-in-law, with a

and gives. birth to another baby for your brother,

babies, the utensils in Freya’s hand

looked up slightly and met Matthew’s gaze. Both of them

about Braxton’s health condition, and she felt the burden

of leaving and remained in the living room,

felt sleepy and went upstairs to take a nap, leaving only Freya, Matthew,

like to visit, Frey? I

you visit the Hood Residence after

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Hartterre?”

expression changed

“Are you still at odds

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

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

understand

sons, and Matthew wasn’t any worse than his younger

to hand over the company to Matthew, why bother making

care of yourself and give birth to our baby before you

the Kaufmann Residence

the next two days, Freya didn’t go

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

knew it, Saturday had arrived.

Freya woke

the Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove to

courtyard, she noticed a red

a laser sight.