My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Radley poured a cup of hot tea for Freya and placed it in her hands for her to hold.

He then sat down across from her.

Freya’s heart was a whirlwind of emotions. In her recollections of the past two years, Radley had never displayed such thoughtfulness.

She pondered which version of him was genuine – the one before her now or the one from her memories.

Interrupting her thoughts, Radley inquired, “What’s on your mind? Tell me.”

Freya scolded herself inwardly for getting lost in her reverie. Why do I always lose composure when I see him?

“I’ve come here today for something serious and to offer an apology.”

She raised her head with determination. “I want to withdraw from the competition.”

Radley remained silent.

Freya pressed her lips together and continued, “I know that this decision isn’t good for your image or the brand. Regardless of the consequences, I can bear them, but I’m resolute about withdrawing.”

She added softly “If it leads to any losses, I’ll take full responsibility.”

After she finished speaking, Radley finally asked, “Is it because of Brisa?”

Freya looked at him with surprise and nodded. “Yes, Brisa has been taken into custody by the police, and they haven’t released her yet. Inken hasn’t been able to find out why they are keeping her detained. I need to help him.”

Radley’s gaze deepened. “Perhaps I can help you.”

“No need,” she replied firmly.

She smiled as she continued, “I can’t hide anything from you. By now, you’ve probably figured out the connection between me, Brisa, and Inken. However, it’s not convenient for you to know all the details. What I can share is that the three of us have been friends for many years. Brisa is like family to me, just like my own family members. I can’t simply stand by while she’s in trouble.”

Business might hold significance, but it should always come after family and friends.

Without surprise, Radley nodded in understanding. “I have no objection to your withdrawal. from the competition, and you don’t have to worry about any losses, Public opinion won’t sway me. It’s just…”

Freya

have a question.”

and asked, “Is it

the case, but he couldn’t help asking as he would only find peace if Freya confirmed it wasn’t.

hadn’t anticipated this question.

silence, her lips pursed as she softly replied, “You should know the type I

had ever loved in her life was Radley.

peculiar tension, and Freya sensed a strong

this matter were due to my personal reasons, and I’m willing to share the responsibility with you.

in any significant losses to the Monaghan Group; it was just a competition. I believe you will prove yourself with your abilities in the future. It’s only a matter of time.” His voice was deep and reassuring.

have decided to withdraw from the competition, I’ll have Connor notify the team. You wait here, and I’ll take

was surprised. “You’re not staying

here, there’s no point in

risen to make

picked up her phone and informed Inken of her plan to

a hotel

planned to return to her room to pack her luggage. Radley finished his call and accompanied

walked in silence, but a subtle affection began to

Freya by his side. When she hinted that he should know the type of person she liked, his initial reaction was joy, but it was swiftly followed by a pang of

the best opportunity.

even if it meant risking his life,

received a call from

don’t withdraw. Continue with the competition; we’ve resolved Brisa’s situation.”

Freya inquired,

police didn’t find any specific reason to detain Brisa. They simply matched her fingerprints and traced her to her

Mr. Davis, one of the ministers in Capitael. As soon as her fingerprints

Davis?” Freya was shocked, recalling Brisa’s confident confrontation with Riley and her casual mention of the

sense now she had the

but chuckle. “So,

is Brisa Davis.” Inken gritted

been listening attentively beside Freya. When she ended the call, he asked, “So, you don’t