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.

outside thinks it’s only been six months. Also, we’ve already agreed that you don’t need to pretend to be the baby’s father anymore. Stop taking advantage

eyebrow. “I never agreed

She knew that the more she argued with Matthew, the

did not come back.

Brisa had lunch together.

better not wander around these days. Your brother’s wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia as

soon? Aren’t there many things to prepare?” Freya

it came to the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied with the progress.

taken care of them. She

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

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

of babies, the

Matthew’s gaze. Both of them had serious

condition, and she felt the burden

leaving and remained in

went upstairs to take a nap,

like to visit, Frey? I

visit the

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Hartterre?”

expression changed slightly.

“Are you still

stand 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 over the Hood Group to

couldn’t understand this.

sons, and Matthew

over the company to Matthew,

good care of yourself and give

at the Kaufmann Residence before leaving in the

days, Freya didn’t go out.

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

she knew it, Saturday had

Freya woke

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

in the courtyard, she noticed

a