My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 266 Better to End It Swiftly Than To Drag It 

“Mr. Monaghan…” Connor hurriedly opened the back door of the car for Radley.

Radley stood still for a moment, his face suddenly turning red, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

“Mr. Monaghan!” Connor exclaimed in shock.

After coughing up blood, Radley’s face visibly paled. He felt dazed, as though the most important thing in his life had been forcibly taken away from his body.

Will I have to face a life without Freya from now on?

Radley’s vision darkened, and he fainted, collapsing onto the ground with a thud.

On the second floor of Kaufmann Residence, Freya hid behind the windowsill after returning to her. bedroom, watching through the gap in the curtains to see when Radley would leave.

She clenched the curtains tightly, her eyes filled with a sense of melancholy. Leave. Leaving may be for the best. After talking to Radley, I shouldn’t be trapped by these emotions about him anymore.

Lately, she couldn’t figure out her own feelings. But this sense of conflict made her anxious, unable to sleep at night, and even when she did sleep, she dreamt of Radley.

Perhaps after officially breaking up with Radley, she would feel better.

Better to end the pain swiftly than to drag it.

That was what Freya had originally thought, but after speaking harshly to Radley earlier, she felt as though her heart had been torn apart, and the pain nearly suffocated her.

When she saw Radley collapse, that feeling intensified. It was as if her heart had been struck by a heavy blow.

She let out a cry, turned, and rushed outside.

The main building of Kaufmann Residence was a distance away from the gate.

Freya’s heart pounded violently, and she only had one thought in her mind.

Radley! Please be okay! He must be okay!

By the time Freya reached the gate, the black car had already driven away.

She stood at the gate, panting heavily, tears streaming down her face.

“Radley, I’m sorry-I really don’t have the courage to face you anymore,” Freya muttered to herself, the pain in her chest surging like waves, causing her to bend over in agony…

Radley was taken to the hospital by Connor. After an examination, it was determined that his recent irregular eating habits had caused gastritis.

The doctor frowned as he looked at the X-ray. “Not eating and keeping an empty stomach is one thing, but to also drink so much alcohol. You must supervise the patient and ensure he eats regularly!”

Connor nodded beside him, but he felt a touch of bitterness.

Take care of Mr. Monaghan and prevent him from drinking alcohol? No one in the entire Caltun can do that for… Miss Kaufmann, but she has already abandoned Mr. Monaghan.

He woke up in the hospital around two in the afternoon.

of warm oat he had

Connor whispered. “Should we inform the mansion and have Madam Rosie send a few maids over?”

to taking care of people. He could handle fighting.

silent on the hospital bed. Gradually, his eyes took on a sense of indifference

was even more terrifying than

directly pulled out the

a few drops

got up from the

anxiously. The doctor said you must stay in the hospital for a while to

and hoarse, “Back

out of the hospital at

in a taxi, Freya looked at

silhouette

It’s him!

day, Freya finally felt relieved.

have rushed in without care to check on him. Fortunately, he

go back the way we came.”

effective. The next day, Radley’s car didn’t appear in front of the Kaufmann Residence

the morning. He took a gander at the usually occupied

slightly furrowed.

but he felt a touch of

prevent him from drinking alcohol? No one in the entire

long. He woke up in the

a bowl of warm oat

stomach needs to be looked after,” Connor whispered. “Should we inform the mansion and have Madam Rosie send a few maids over?”

he wasn’t meticulous enough when it came to taking care of people. He

had remained silent on the hospital bed. Gradually, his

was even more terrifying

out and directly

came out, and a

from

you must stay in the hospital for a

cold and hoarse, “Back to

drove out of the hospital

the hospital gate, in a taxi, Freya

the silhouette of

It’s him!

tense day, Freya finally felt

longer, she might have rushed in without

lowered her head, “Sir, let’s go back the way

day, Radley’s car didn’t appear in front

the house at eight in the morning, he took a gander at

brows slightly furrowed.

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