My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 252 Can Come Every Day 

Freya felt relieved upon hearing that. Her trip to Vroria would have been meaningless had Radley decided to stay in Vroria.

However, when she heard that Radley was going back tonight, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of loss.

“I can come over again tomorrow afternoon,” Radley mentioned casually.

Freya was taken aback. “Huh?”

Radley’s gaze was indifferent as if he was talking about something ordinary. “For the next two and a half months, I can handle the company’s affairs in the morning and pick you up here around 3 p.m. for some relaxation.”

Freya was speechless.

There was no need for that!

If that happened, she wouldn’t be able to hide the fact about the child anymore!

After the two sat by the creek for a while, Freya felt a bit hungry. She then took Radley to a restaurant in the city center.

Marshall Residence.

Sylvia and Ashley were chatting in the living room.

Ryan walked in from outside.

“Aunt, Mom,” he greeted the women.

Sylvia noticed the pastry box in his hand and smiled. “Did you go out to buy pastries?”

“Frey used to love their pastries the most, so I lined up today to get some for her.” Ryan smiled. “Where is Frey?”

Sylvia checked the time.

“She should have finished her walk and be in her room.”

Ryan nodded and walked into the corridor on the first floor with the pastry box. He lightly knocked on Freya’s door.

“Frey?”

There was no response from inside the room.

Ryan knocked twice more.

also alarmed Sylvia and Ashley in the living

frowned and looked up at the

looked confused. “I was cleaning the corridor just now. I didn’t see Miss

darkened as she

had thought that Freya had finished her walk in the

garden

butler hurriedly

her.

garden for a while. Don’t worry too

of worry

recently. Maybe she

Porters has been deteriorating recently. How can I not worry? I can only feel at case if she stays under

living room

Sylvia. Frey must be

to check the

Ryan, go get a

Ryan put down the pastry box

leaving the living room, Ryan walked a dozen steps before

6 p.m.

and was now strolling in the night

places had lively

she pulled Radley through various night

a small stall, looking at a hairpin made of wood. The hairpins were

to hand the hairpin to Radley, her phone in her pocket rang.

glanced at it. It was a

standing by the stall and walked to the side

“Ryan? What’s wrong?”

“Where are you,

the thought

home, so I came out

the back door have reported to us. Where are you now? I’ll come pick you up.” Ryan’s voice was

night market and then

back on my

spoke, Freya checked the time. It was 6:10 p.m. She calculated the distance and promised seriously, “I’ll definitely be home before 7 p.m.”

the current situation in Vroria. It’s not. as safe as you think outside. It’s not like Aunt

a sigh and looked

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