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.

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

raised an eyebrow. “I never agreed to that.”

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

did

Matthew, and Brisa had lunch

Your brother’s wedding is approaching,”

there many things

Sylvia seemed

taken care of them. She said I don’t have

daughter-in-law, with

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

babies, the utensils in Freya’s

Matthew’s gaze. Both of

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

plans of leaving and remained in

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

you’d like to visit, Frey? I

at Matthew. “Did you visit the

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Hartterre?”

this, Matthew’s expression

still

me and want to be at

were both sons, their parents were

understand

them were their sons, and Matthew wasn’t any

the

care of yourself and give birth to our

Kaufmann Residence before

days,

with Sylvia, helping her choose dresses and flowers for

it, Saturday had

Freya woke

Sylvia. She drove to

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

a laser sight.