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.

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

and the two of them walked

the garden, Isabella, holding up her dress, sat down next to her mother with a stiff smile on her

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

best friend standing on the stage with a

stood beside Isabella and reached out to hold

something to each

for the engaged

onto the dance floor, starting with a waltz.

her pregnant belly as young men and women around her

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before. Now, her belly

thinking about this, a familiar voice

this dance, little fairy?”

turned her head to see Matthew

chuckled and casually replied, “Fairies usually don’t

sat down on

is already over,

don’t sit here, do you want

of Braxton and Isabella on the dance floor.

looking down as if their eyes and the world only had each other.

a radiant smile appeared

see my brother and

face was filled with happiness and relief

Isabella for a while before quietly shifting to Freya.

engaged, you should also consider your own lifelong matters.”

caressed her belly, feeling carefree. “I’m not in a hurry. Even if I never get

his parents had told him when

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

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