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.

protagonist to make her entrance. Isabella, with her dress held up, walked -towards

behind, and the two of them walked from the villa to the

next to

by Isabella with a mix of foreign and local styles and some scenes

friend standing on the

stood beside Isabella and reached out

two of them whispered something to each other, and

for

the dance floor, starting with

her pregnant belly as young men and women around her

H

how she used to hide in a corner during dinners before. Now, her belly had become

Freya was thinking about this, a familiar voice

I have this

eyebrow and turned her head to see Matthew extending

and casually replied, “Fairies

mind and sat down on the chair

ceremony is already

lazily, “I’m a pregnant woman. If I don’t sit here, do you want me to go in and

looked at the figures of Braxton and Isabella

other looking down as if their

could empathize with them, and a radiant smile appeared on her

see my brother and Isabella finally get

and relief

and Isabella for

should also consider

caressed her belly, feeling carefree. “I’m not in a hurry. Even if I

what his parents had told him when he returned from

time, I heard that Radley announced some news at Wilson’s seminar, saying that the

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