My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Braxton picked up his phone and called Ayden, asking him to book a flight.

Radley, who had been standing by, spoke up. “I’ve already arranged the flight.”

Braxton gave him a cold glance.

Radley calmly continued, “You don’t want to waste any more time, do you?”

In the afternoon, the Marshalls arrived at the hospital.

Noah looked worried as he asked, “Is it really safe to transfer her to another hospital at this time?”

Ethan assured him repeatedly.

Ashley pulled Noah aside “Just trust Dr. Griffiths!”

She then turned to Sylvia. “Sylvia, I’ll go back to Caltun with you. Braxton needs to manage the company, and you won’t be able to take care of Frey alone. I’ll help you for a while, and when Frey gets better, I’ll come back.”

Sylvia hesitated. “I can’t let you do that…”

She had no idea when her daughter would wake up. According to the specialist in Vroria, Freya might become a vegetable.

Ashley’s expression hardened. “This whole thing started because of the Marshalls. If it weren’t for Frey standing up for us back then, Ernie wouldn’t have developed a grudge against her. I’m just going to take care of her for a while. Please agree to it, Sylvia.”

Looking at Freya lying on the hospital bed, Sylvia was overwhelmed with the responsibilities. she had to shoulder alone.

“Thank you, Ashley.”

The Kaufmanns kept the news of Freya’s injury a secret from Sarah.

By evening, all the necessary procedures for Freya’s transfer had been completed. The group of people boarded Radley’s private plane on the rooftop of the Vroria First Hospital.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Freya lay quietly on the bed in a two-story building at Caltun General Hospital.

Sylvia sat by her side, looking exhausted.

“Frey, when will you wake up? I miss you so much.”

remained unconscious, the heavier everyone’s hearts

don’t wake up soon, you’ll miss your son’s one-month birthday

of Freya’s son

at Caltun General Hospital to look after

the help of the housemaids from both families; otherwise,

news of Freya’s coma and severe injuries was kept tightly under wraps

some friends that she would be back

hadn’t arrived yet,

nighttime when Sylvia finally left the

body couldn’t take it anymore as she had been with Freya day and night. She could only switch shifts with Ashley at

the hospital to

taking

Sylvia left the room, the window in

and sat

“Frey, I’m here.

the person who hurt you. Don’t worry, he will never

been a month, and Freya

Freya hadn’t lost weight. Now, after giving birth and enduring a month of suffering, her arms were bony.

don’t know how to persuade you anymore.” Radley smiled bitterly. His eyes, as he stared at Freya, were filled with

talked to Freya for two hours

Radley bent down, lightly kissed. Freya’s forehead,

later, Ashley entered

the window before returning to Freya’s bedside. She wiped Freya’s face and hands

fed your son formula today, he had a hiccup

every day, and everyone who saw Freya would talk

talked long enough, Freya would wake up one day and respond with

was hazy when she opened her.

sitting by her bed, hadn’t

lazily looked at the

a large garden and

a

rang, and a sweet smile appeared

must have come

her tattered nightgown and hurriedly jumped off the windowsill, putting on slippers and

the ground floor, there was a pot of chicken broth bubbling on

as she brought the already prepared dishes

her hands and eagerly stood by the

see the black car stopping outside.