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.”

111

14

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

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 of

eyebrow. “I never agreed to

the more she argued

Braxton did not come

Freya, Matthew, and Brisa had lunch together.

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

many things to prepare?” Freya asked.

the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied with

of them. She said

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

for your brother, I will have grandchildren to play

the utensils in Freya’s hand froze.

gaze. Both of them had serious expressions on

couldn’t tell Sylvia about Braxton’s health condition, and she

Matthew had no plans of leaving and remained in the living room, chatting

upstairs to take a nap, leaving only

I can

visit the Hood

24

Hartterre?”

Matthew’s expression

softly. “Are you still

can’t stand me and want to be

her brother. Even though they were both sons, their parents were

couldn’t understand

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

decided to hand over the

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

at the Kaufmann Residence before leaving

next two days, Freya didn’t go

with Sylvia, helping her choose dresses and

she knew it, Saturday had

Freya woke

avoiding Sylvia. She drove to the small villa

in the courtyard, she noticed a red dot

a laser sight.