My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

Freya’s recent lifestyle was very simple. She went to work at the West Geft Joint Department during the day and returned to the Kaufmann Residence at night, comforting Isabella over the phone.

Today was the day Isabella and Braxton got engaged.

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Because of the banquet procedures, Isabella arrived at the Kaufmann Residence early in the morning to start preparing.

On the first floor, Isabella and Freya stayed in a room together, leaning against the window and looking outside.

The flowers that were just airlifted last night were now arranged and embellished in the Kaufmann Residence’s garden, adding a touch of spring and vitality to the late autumn garden.

Freya smiled and commented, “My mom rarely hosts dinners at home. She doesn’t like it when others. make a mess of the house. This is the first time I’ve seen the house decorated so grandly.”

Isabella, who had already had her makeup and hair done by a stylist, stood there with her hands trembling slightly.

Freya’s gaze shifted from outside the window back to Isabella’s trembling hands.

She chuckled and tried to comfort her. “Isabella, there’s no need to be so nervous, right? It’s just an engagement banquet for now. If you’re this nervous, won’t you faint at the wedding banquet in a few months?”

Isabella coughed lightly, her voice sounding as if it was squeezed out of her throat.

“I… I consider this… a long-cherished wish fulfilled. How can I not be nervous?”

Freya gently caressed her belly and nodded. She was wearing an exceptionally loose evening gown today, with only a stretchy band below her chest, and the rest of the skirt was loose.

Isabella looked at the time and said, “No, I have to change into my dress quickly. The emcee will call us on stage soon.”

Freya cooperated with Isabella and, with the help of two maids, slowly fastened the gorgeous engagement dress.

“It’s done.”

Music started playing outside.

for the female protagonist to make her entrance. Isabella, with her dress held up, walked -towards the stage with a stiff smile on her face.

behind, and the two of them walked from the villa to the Kaufmann Residence’s

garden, Isabella, holding up her dress, sat down next to her mother

a mix of foreign and local styles and some scenes of interaction between the emcee and the engaged

and noticed her best friend standing on the stage with a stiff

Braxton stood beside Isabella and reached

to each other, and

emcee, it was time for the engaged couple to dance their

Isabella onto the dance floor, starting with a waltz.

her pregnant belly as young men and women around her entered the dance floor.

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she used to hide in a corner during dinners before. Now, her belly had become her lucky charm, and no

about this, a familiar voice sounded

I have this dance,

turned her head to see Matthew extending his hand beside her.

casually replied, “Fairies usually don’t dance casually.”

sat down on the chair

usually don’t dance,” he said. “The ceremony is already over,

a pregnant woman. If I don’t sit here, do you want me to go

Braxton and Isabella on the dance floor.

down as if their eyes and the

a radiant

relieved to see my brother and Isabella finally get

happiness and relief for her brother

on Braxton and Isabella for a while before

that your brother is engaged, you should also consider

feeling carefree. “I’m not in a hurry. Even if I never get married in this

he thought of what his parents

back from Hartterre this time, I heard that Radley announced some news at Wilson’s seminar, saying that the child in your belly is

of her brother and Isabella, but when she heard Matthew’s words, she suddenly