My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Within Freya’s workspace at Kaufmann Residence, Edward meticulously arranged all the equipment. Meanwhile, she sat at the live-streaming table, resting her chin on her hands. Although she had prepared everything she needed for the live stream, she found him unusually serious today. Her eyes flickered slightly. “Edward, is it not ready yet?”

Flustered, he set the camera to the highest resolution before looking up at her. “It’s ready, Frea.”

“Then, let’s start.” She smiled.

As the live stream commenced, a larger audience than usual gathered, owing to his prior announcement on Twitter that this marked her final broadcast of the year.

In the live stream room, numerous individuals inquired about the reason behind Freya’s decision to stop live streaming. She helplessly explained, “My brother is getting married soon, so I’ll be busy. Besides, my pregnancy due date is at the end of this year. I promise I’ll be back next year.”

The live stream room was in chaos.

“What Frey said is true. Giving birth is a big deal.

‘Don’t worry, Frey. What matters most is having a safe birthing process.”

Amidst the discussions, Freya was also moved. After an extensive period of creating content and live streams, she accomplished her initial objective. She managed to promote the funeral profession and engage in discussions about health knowledge with a wide audience.

The live stream went smoothly. In her last live stream, she did not have any make-up lessons. Instead, she sincerely chatted with the fans who had made charitable donations, thanking them. In the end, she announced the earnings for the month and shared a screenshot of the donation to the charity association, as usual.

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arranging the live streaming equipment and camera tripod. She smiled and

eyes flickered slightly, and he lowered his head, exuding a sense of

table. From a drawer, she retrieved an invitation

invitation card was festive, with a golden border. “What is this, Frea?” Surprised, he gazed at her.

an invitation card.” Freya smiled. “Half a month from now, my brother’s engagement ceremony will take place, followed by the wedding at our residence. I

it seemed as if he saw the hope of seeing

as my

“Edward, since you acknowledged me as your sister, I genuinely see you

forward, feel free to share whatever’s on your mind. Remember, boys shouldn’t be

bright. “Even if I stop live streaming in the

her belly. For the time being, she could still move about without much. difficulty, but she knew that if she engaged in too much activity for another day, her back. would ache come nighttime. “In two months, I might not be able to move

eyes gleamed like two radiant suns, ablaze with brightness. “Frea, don’t worry. I’ll come to see you often.”

the invitation card, crumpling it without realizing it. “How about

remember to

at Kaufmann Residence, he was engulfed by melancholy. However, as he departed, he seemed to come alive

already 12:30 a.m. She retreated to her room, taking a moment to straighten things up, freshen up with a wash, and finally settle herself onto the

the living room, discussing the guest list. She glanced at them. “Mom, aren’t Granny, Uncle Noah, and Aunt Ashley coming as well?