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.

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

an eyebrow. “I never agreed to that.”

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

noon, Braxton did not come

and Brisa had

brother’s wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia as she

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

wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied

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

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

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

the utensils in

met Matthew’s gaze. Both of

Sylvia about Braxton’s health condition, and she felt the

lunch, Matthew had no plans of leaving and

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

Frey? I can take you there.”

you visit the Hood Residence after coming back from

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Hartterre?”

this, Matthew’s expression changed

still at odds with

want to be at odds with me. What can I do?”

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

understand

their sons, and Matthew wasn’t any worse than his younger brother.

over the company to

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

Residence

two days, Freya didn’t go

her choose dresses and flowers for the

she knew it, Saturday had

Freya woke

quietly left the Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove

car in the courtyard, she noticed a red dot aimed

a