My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

In the dimly lit room, Freya took a step back.

She looked up at Radley.

“I’ve said what I wanted to say.”

Obviously, she wasn’t the one affected by those words earlier.

Radley’s demeanor changed from his usual coldness to a strong aggressiveness.

Freya instinctively took another step back.

She suddenly felt the urge to escape.

Radley noticed Freya’s panic and stopped in his tracks.

His voice seemed suppressed, and it was slightly hoarse.

“You’ve decided to make me the father of the child.”

“Didn’t I just say that?” Freya whispered.

She didn’t dare to look at Radley’s expression, so she turned her face slightly to the side.

A low laugh echoed in her ears, and the man seemed satisfied.

what

After thinking for a moment, Freya explained, “Don’t misunderstand, though. I just think you said makes sense. Indeed, the child needs a father in name, but it’s only an announcement to the public. I have no intention of marrying you.”

Radley fell silent for a few seconds before suddenly smiling, “Why are you explaining things all of a sudden? What if I didn’t misunderstand?”

“Alright, it’s best if there aren’t any misunderstandings. You should head back quickly!” Freya became somewhat annoyed.

In this small space, she felt like prey, making her feel that her pride was being violated.

She raised her chin and refused to look at Radley, reaching out to open the door to the balcony.

“Do you want me to go back from here? Isn’t it dangerous?” Radley questioned, turning his head to look at her.

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Freya glared at him and turned to open the door to the room.

“Rest early, and next time, don’t climb onto someone else’s balcony! If I weren’t pregnant, I’d have beaten you to a pulp!” Freya threatened.

good mood. In fact, he was feeling the best he had ever been in the two

and coincidentally bumped into Brisa, who had just opened the door across from him.

a pillow. She couldn’t sleep, so she wanted to chat with Freya.

past

coming out of

turned around and went back into her room.

Freya’s face darkened.

able to

expression and returned to his room next door, feeling

of bed with dark

eyes.

breakfast, Trisha was very

are horrendous. Why don’t you. take a

she’s not used to sleeping in a different place, it could also be because she’s

didn’t

face was filled with disdain. “Well, this place is on the mountainside. Perhaps Freya saw something she shouldn’t have seen last night.”

too many horror movies, kid. I’ve been living here for a long time, so don’t

glared at Brisa

Miss Trujillo. We still need to hurry back after lunch!” Freya

annoyance.

is still

conversation between the three at the dining table, Brandon’s gaze shifted between them, and he quickly

in the courtyard for later, but his wife has been living in this villa on the

Brandon nodded.

get someone to move the stuff this weekend.”

give the moving company

Brisa drove back to Caltun with

Geft, so he got into the car as

sat in the passenger seat

backseat, Freya held her phone and looked

busied himself with the documents on his phone, occasionally raising his gaze to sharply scan the

city center. It took them two hours to

entered the Joint

information you asked for yesterday, but I couldn’t reach

handed over a thick stack of files, and Radley quickly flipped through a few

pages.

that

Freya didn’t know which project it was, but she

I can ask my assistant to help