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.

we’ve already agreed

eyebrow. “I never agreed to that.”

She knew that the more she argued with Matthew, the more.

noon, Braxton did not come

Matthew, and Brisa

brother’s wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia as

Aren’t there many things to prepare?” Freya

came to the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed

of them. She said I don’t have to worry.”

with a smile on her face recently.

with. When Isabella marries into our family and gives. birth to another baby for your brother, I will have grandchildren to play with, and I won’t need to bother you anymore.” Sylvia

babies, the utensils in Freya’s

Both of them had serious expressions on

and she felt the burden on her shoulders getting

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

take a nap, leaving only Freya,

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

“Did you visit the Hood Residence after coming back

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Hartterre?”

this, Matthew’s expression

still at odds with your family?”

want to be at odds with me.

brother passed away, Freya would occasionally hear about. Matthew’s situation from her brother. Even though they were both sons, their parents were reluctant to hand over the Hood Group to Matthew

couldn’t understand this.

were their sons, and Matthew

over the

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

at the Kaufmann Residence before

days,

home with Sylvia, helping her choose dresses and flowers for the

knew it, Saturday had arrived.

Freya woke

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

parked the car in the courtyard, she

was a laser