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.”

longer Freya remained unconscious, the heavier everyone’s hearts became.

you’ll miss your son’s one-month birthday celebration,” Sylvia

Ashley was taking care of Freya’s son

at Caltun General Hospital to

they had the help of the housemaids from both families; otherwise, they would have been overwhelmed.

of Freya’s coma and severe injuries was kept

some friends that she would be back in

hadn’t arrived yet, no one suspected anything.

nighttime when Sylvia finally left the room.

Freya day and night. She could only switch shifts with

came to the hospital to

shifts overlapped perfectly, taking two hours

left the room, the window in the ward

walked into the room and sat by

“Frey, I’m here.

hurt you. Don’t worry, he

reached out and held Freya’s hand on the bed. It had been a month, and

pregnancy, Freya hadn’t lost weight. Now, after giving birth

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

to Freya for two hours before he checked

cars stopping downstairs. Radley bent down, lightly kissed. Freya’s forehead, and then left.

later, Ashley entered the room.

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

formula today, he had a hiccup and blew

Freya every day, and everyone who saw

enough, Freya would

was hazy when she opened

who was sitting by her bed, hadn’t woken up yet. The room was quiet.

yawned and lazily looked at the

see a

a private estate.

a sweet smile appeared on Freya’s lips.

must have come

her tattered nightgown and hurriedly jumped off the windowsill,

a pot of chicken broth bubbling on

the already

wiped her hands and eagerly stood

there, she could see the black car stopping