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.

gritted her teeth. “Keep your mouth shut. Everyone outside thinks it’s only been six months. Also, we’ve already agreed

raised an eyebrow. “I never agreed

that the more she argued with Matthew, the more. tangled things would become.

noon, Braxton did not

Freya, Matthew, and Brisa had lunch

wander around these days. Your brother’s wedding

Aren’t there many things to prepare?” Freya asked.

the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed

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

Isabella, her daughter-in-law, with

birth to another baby for your brother, I will have grandchildren to play with, and I won’t need to bother you anymore.” Sylvia

the utensils

up slightly and met Matthew’s gaze. Both of them had serious expressions on their

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

had no plans of leaving and remained in

sleepy and went upstairs to take a nap, leaving

to visit, Frey? I can

at Matthew. “Did you visit the

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Hartterre?”

expression changed slightly.

you still at odds with your

to be

Matthew’s younger brother passed away, Freya would occasionally hear about. Matthew’s situation from her brother. Even though they were both sons,

couldn’t understand this.

their sons, and Matthew wasn’t

already decided to hand over the company to Matthew,

thinking about my family’s affairs.” Matthew smiled. “Take good care of yourself and give birth to

at the Kaufmann Residence before

two days, Freya didn’t go out.

choose dresses

she knew it, Saturday had

Freya woke

the Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove to

in the courtyard, she noticed

was a laser