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.

agreed that you don’t need to pretend to be the

“I never agreed to

attitude. She knew that the more she argued

did not

Freya, Matthew, and Brisa had lunch together.

around these days. Your brother’s wedding is approaching,” said Sylvia as she looked

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

Sylvia seemed quite

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

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

family to begin with. When Isabella marries into our family and gives. birth to another baby for your brother, I

of babies, the utensils

gaze. Both of

and she felt the burden on her shoulders getting heavier.

leaving and remained

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

Frey? I can

you visit the

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Hartterre?”

this, Matthew’s expression changed slightly.

“Are you still at odds with

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

though they were both sons,

understand this.

of them were their sons, and Matthew wasn’t any worse

decided to hand over the company to Matthew, why bother

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

at the Kaufmann Residence before leaving in the afternoon.

days, Freya

choose dresses and flowers for

it, Saturday had arrived.

Freya woke

the Kaufmann Residence, avoiding Sylvia. She drove to the small villa where she stored

she parked the car in the courtyard, she noticed a red dot aimed

was a laser sight.