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.

thinks it’s only been six months. Also, we’ve already agreed that you don’t need to pretend to

“I never

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

Braxton did not come back.

and Brisa

wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia as she

there many things to prepare?” Freya

wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed

them. She said I don’t have

her daughter-in-law, with a smile on her face

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

the utensils in Freya’s hand

slightly and met Matthew’s gaze. Both

tell Sylvia about Braxton’s health condition, and she felt the burden on her shoulders getting

leaving and remained

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

visit, Frey? I can take you

glanced at Matthew. “Did you visit the Hood

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Hartterre?”

expression

still at odds with

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

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

couldn’t understand this.

sons, and Matthew wasn’t

had already decided to hand over the company to Matthew,

smiled. “Take good care of yourself and give birth to our baby

stayed at the Kaufmann Residence before leaving in the

days, Freya

Sylvia, helping her choose dresses and flowers for

she knew it, Saturday had arrived.

Freya woke

early and quietly left the Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove to the small

parked the car in the courtyard, she noticed a red dot aimed

a