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.

already agreed that you don’t need to pretend to be the baby’s father

raised an eyebrow. “I

that the more she argued with Matthew, the more. tangled

Braxton did not come back.

and Brisa had

days. Your brother’s wedding is

there many things to prepare?” Freya

wedding preparations, Sylvia seemed quite satisfied with

of them. She said I don’t have

Isabella, her daughter-in-law, with a smile

baby for your

babies, the utensils in Freya’s hand

gaze. Both of them had serious expressions on their

Braxton’s health condition, and she felt the burden on her shoulders getting heavier.

leaving and

went upstairs to take a nap, leaving only Freya,

I can take you

the Hood Residence after coming

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Hartterre?”

expression changed

“Are you still at odds with your family?”

me and want to be at odds with

her brother. Even though they were both sons, their parents were reluctant to hand over the Hood Group to

couldn’t understand

and Matthew wasn’t

decided to hand over the company to

good care of yourself and give birth to our baby before

stayed at the Kaufmann Residence before

the next two days, Freya

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

it, Saturday had arrived.

Freya woke

Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove

courtyard, she noticed a red dot aimed at her

was a laser