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

an eyebrow. “I

knew that the more she argued with Matthew,

did

and Brisa had lunch

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

there many things

the wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied with the

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

been mentioning Isabella, her daughter-in-law, with a

and gives. birth to another baby for your brother,

the utensils in Freya’s hand froze.

Matthew’s gaze. Both of them

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

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

a nap, leaving

you’d like to visit, Frey? I

visit the Hood Residence after coming

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Hartterre?”

Matthew’s expression changed

still at odds with

be at odds with me. What can I

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

couldn’t understand

them were their sons, and Matthew

already decided to hand over the company to Matthew,

“Take good care of yourself and give birth to our baby before you start overthinking.”

Kaufmann Residence

the next two days, Freya didn’t go out.

with Sylvia, helping her choose dresses and flowers for the upcoming banquet.

knew it, Saturday had arrived.

Freya woke

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

soon as she parked the car in the courtyard, she noticed a red dot aimed at her vehicle.

a laser sight.