My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 330 She’s Not in the Right State Today 

Leah bit her lip. “I’ll take on the task tomorrow and repay you as soon as possible! Thank Miss Kaufmann.”

Freya looked at her and let out a faint sigh.

After discovering that Leah was Helga’s cousin, she asked Ink to investigate.

The relationship between Helga and Leah didn’t require much investigation. Ink had sent all the information about them in just five minutes.

In short, Leah came from a poor family, and Helga brought her into the perfumery industry.

So, Leah had always been under Helga’s control, and even before participating in the contest, she worked as an assistant for Helga’s brand.

Freya had smelled the fragrance Leah had made before. With her ability to recognize people through scent, she believed that Leah had great talent and imagination.

However, Leah’s timid appearance showed Helga had exploited and manipulated her for a long time.

Upon watching Leah’s departing figure, Freya furrowed her brows. If Leah desired to resist, she could lend a helping hand, but Freya could only look the other way if she lacked the courage to do so.

As lunchtime approached, Freya stood up and planned to go to the exchange center to get some ingredients to cook her meal.

She placed her phone in her pocket, thinking of delivering the completed fragrance to the organizing committee on her way.

However, as she reached the table, her brows furrowed. She had left the incense burner on top of the ingredients list, but now only the incense burner remained, and the list was missing.

Freya pursed her lips tightly. The last time anyone came to her room in the past two days was Leah just now.

As she thought back, Leah had been standing beside the table when she was talking.

Freya thought for a moment and ultimately didn’t say anything for now.

Luckily, the incense burner was still on the table. Freya got up and left the room, heading to the exchange center for ingredients. After returning, she cooked her meal.

Chapter #30 She’s Not in the Right State Today

Today was the deadline for submitting the work, so few people came out of the villa. Only after Freya finished her meal did people start coming out one by one with their finished. perfumes. They exchanged greetings with Freya in the living room. “Miss Kaufmann.”

and asked, “Is it

who spoke laughed bitterly and said. “I don’t even know

words, the woman left.

deadline was 3:30 p.m.

to her room at three o’clock, took the incense burner out of the

of the organizing committee,

deep hatred for Freya. After seeing her, she gave her a fierce glare and turned around to walk

toward the

glanced at Freya’s incense burner and smirked, “Miss Kaufmann, you’ve spent three

tone made Freya furrow her brows slightly.

deal with Helga, so after delivering the incense

now that the works had finally been submitted, there was no longer that sense of tension.

the living room, and as soon as Freya

three days we had, I did

we get eliminated this time, I won’t have any

not necessarily get eliminated. What do you think, Leah?” A woman engaged in conversation turned to

a single sofa, still looking timid

“Yes, all of you are very talented. You definitely won’t be

looked up and saw Freya entering. Suddenly, she nervously clenched her hands on

Leah’s pale face and

you go to submit your work?” someone asked

smiled. Upon seeing the good atmosphere, she didn’t

three days have been tough. Why don’t we have a small gathering tonight? I’ve earned some

gained agreement from the

Kaufmann, you should

that we could get through those days and learn how to

all looking at

a lot of coins yesterday, so I’ll take care

I’ll handle

hand and laughed, “To be honest, before becoming a perfumer, my

touched his nose as he spoke, and laughter immediately filled the living room.

“Alright, wait for me. I’ll go back to my room and change clothes first. After tidying up, I’ll go exchange ingredients. Two of you can come with me. I’m afraid I won’t

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