My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya stayed at the Monaghans’ mansion until the evening before driving back home.

After Freya had dinner with Braxton and Sylvia, the three of them sat in the living room and chatted.

Braxton laughed and said, “Mom, Isabella will come tomorrow and celebrate the New Year with us.”

“Isabella is coming? But tomorrow is New Year’s Eve. How can the Parkers bear to let her go?” Sylvia was in a great mood. “If that’s the case, I’ll have the kitchen staff prepare some dishes and snacks that Isabella likes. And when it’s New Year’s Day, don’t stay at home. Go to the Parkers’ house to celebrate the New Year.”

According to the customs of Caltun, after getting married, the man should go to the woman’s house during festivals and bring some gifts to show his sincerity.

This was called the festival gifts.

Braxton had already sent the festival gift two days ago when he was at the Parkers’ house. He even stayed there for a day.

Freya stared at Braxton with a mischievous smile. “Brax, how much do you miss Isabella? It’s New Year’s Eve, and you still want to stick with her. You can spend the eve at our house and go to her house on New Year’s Day.”

Freya teased him, looking mischievous.

Sylvia reached out and patted her. “Don’t make fun of your brother. He’s doing well. He found himself a wife, but what about you?”

Freya said weakly, “I have Jolly.”

The three of them chatted for a while before going back to their rooms to sleep.

The next day.

It was New Year’s Eve.

The weather was very fitting, as it started snowing heavily. When Freya woke up, her windowsill was already covered with a layer of soft snow.

She picked out a red coat with a traditional collar, along with a pleated long skirt from her wardrobe.

Then she went to Jolly’s room and saw two nannies dressing him.

The clothes were chosen by Sylvia. It was a red outfit embroidered with golden letters.

Freya covered her face and laughed. “You look just like a doll, Jolly.”

The nannies smiled and said, “Miss, you look beautiful as well.”

Freya coughed lightly. “It’s the day to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. We should dress festively.”

Freya carried Jolly downstairs. Sylvia had also decorated the living room with a festive. atmosphere.

There were snacks, some melon seeds, and dried fruits on the table.

TV was on.

and said to Jolly, “Jolly,

her finger, making him bow his

looked at Jolly with a radiant

months old. Don’t touch his head like that!” Sylvia held Jolly and sat on

to Sylvia, resting her chin on her hand as she

hand, his big black eyes moving around. His eyelashes were long and lush.

feel that she could see some

whispered to Sylvia, “Mom, do you think Jolly looks

Someone?

immediately understood what Freya said as she carefully observed

he’s much

a bit worried.

thing if Jolly looked more and more like Radley Monaghan when he grew up.

Jolly grew up and looked even more like Radley, what

through the secret

Freya frowned.

everyone in Caltun thinks that Jolly is Matthew’s child, right?” Sylvia held Jolly and mentioned.

look like Matthew at all, and I’m not going to marry Matthew. It’s just a cover,” Freya said anxiously. “I’m worried

when it comes. Today is New Year’s Eve. It’s the end of

aside those troubling

right. Today is New Year’s Eve. Let’s not think about those things.”

spoke, she looked out

heavier. Has Brax

of traffic during the New

them sat on the couch and chatted, Jolly suddenly called

“Mia-”

and immediately

just call me

also heard it. “He’s only six months old. It’s

at six months old. It means that the baby has a talent for language

this appearance and

of Radley’s and my genes,

furrowed

she think of

smiled and played with Jolly,

and closing his cute

sounds.

later, Braxton brought

went straight to Freya. “Frey! Did you miss