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 be the baby’s father anymore. Stop taking advantage of

an eyebrow. “I

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

Braxton did not come back.

Freya, Matthew, and Brisa

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

Aren’t there many things to prepare?”

preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied with

already taken care of them. She

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

gives. birth to another baby for

mention of babies, the utensils in

slightly and met Matthew’s gaze. Both

and she felt the burden on her

of leaving and remained in the living room, chatting with Sylvia.

a while, Sylvia felt sleepy and went upstairs to take a nap, leaving only Freya, Matthew, and Brisa in

to visit, Frey? I can take you there.”

“Did you visit the Hood

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Hartterre?”

this, Matthew’s expression

sighed softly. “Are you still

“They can’t stand me and want to be at odds with me. What

though they were both sons, their parents were reluctant

understand

their sons, and Matthew wasn’t any worse than

already decided to hand over the company to Matthew, why

my family’s affairs.” Matthew smiled. “Take good care of yourself and give birth to our baby before you start

at the Kaufmann Residence before leaving

the next two days, Freya didn’t go

helping her choose dresses and flowers for the upcoming

knew it, Saturday had

Freya woke

avoiding Sylvia. She drove to the small villa where she stored her medical

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

a laser sight.