My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Radley’s eyes were emotionless as he pursed his lips.

Freya was originally the top medical professor, but now she was the one lying there.

“I understand,” Radley replied.

Connor, who was sitting in the driver’s seat, glanced at Radley’s face in the rearview mirror and understood.

“Dr. Little, you can continue working. Thank you for today,” Radley added.

Dr. Little repeatedly said there was no need to thank him and other words about the benevolence of doctors, and then got out of the car.

Inside the car, Connor asked tentatively, “Mr. Monaghan, what should we do next?”

Radley looked towards the hospital building not far away with a heavy gaze.

“You continue to invite experts and contact Ethan Griffiths from Caltun General Hospital. As the director of Caltun General Hospital, he should know more experts.”

Connor nodded and hesitated for a few seconds before asking again, “Mr. Monaghan, you have been in Vroria for half a month now. What about the company-”

“Let the vice presidents handle it for now,” Radley coldly interrupted.

“I will contact Dr. Griffiths from Caltun General Hospital immediately.”

Radley thought for a moment. “Remember to tell him that the person involved is Freya Kaufmann.”

Although Connor didn’t understand, he still complied and left.

In the next two days, the Marshalls visited Freya in the hospital every day.

After Sylvia reminded him, Ryan also noticed that the team of attending physicians for Freya had increased by several people, and they were all familiar faces. Some of them were even. medical experts who frequently appeared on television.

Ryan mentioned Radley to Braxton twice, but every time Braxton heard that name, he would become furious.

Ryan thought about it. After all, Braxton thought that Radley had hurt Freya deeply.

The closer the two people were, the harder it was to calm down and think about the relationship between them.

was overly protective of Freya!

forget it.

on Freya’s chest had gradually healed.

that she could be

could now

pushed into a single

and Braxton stayed in the ward. Previously, the two of them took turns sitting on chairs outside the ICU every day. After more than ten days, both of them were in poor

stood in the ward and looked at Braxton. “Braxton, shouldn’t you go back

this, Sylvia also looked

care of Frey. You should go back to

do you think I can focus on work if

on the hospital bed. As he sat down next to the bed, he reached out to hold her

when will you wake up? Your brother and

remained motionless. The light in Braxton’s eyes gradually

lunchbox sent by the

should eat something

them ate their meal, Sylvia started

day. Her health was already not good in the first place, and now she has

Sylvia with worried eyes. “Aunt Sylvia, you have been with Frey for more. than ten days. You have lost weight as well. If Frey were awake, she would definitely not want. you to wear yourself out.”

p.m. after lunch, there was a gentle knock on the

he saw who was standing there. Frowning, he said in a low voice, “You should go

his gaze turned toward the bed in the

brought a doctor with me,” he mentioned as he pushed past

“Frey’s

You should leave!” Ryan

very well that Sylvia and Braxton

Radley stood firm. “You can prevent me from entering, but the doctor must

Radley’s voice from inside the room. He endured it at first, but now that he heard Radley insistently wanting to come in, he slammed the table

the door of the ward. “Radley Monaghan, I don’t need the doctor. you

him with a faint gaze. “Dr. Griffiths,

met

Ethan was. He knew that Ethan was highly skilled and even