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

said to Jolly,

finger, making him bow his head as

and then looked at

held Jolly and sat on the couch, looking satisfied. She took a toy from the table and handed it

Sylvia, resting her chin on her hand

with the toy in his hand, his big black eyes moving around. His eyelashes were long and lush.

help but feel that she could see some resemblance to Radley on his face.

whispered to Sylvia, “Mom, do you think Jolly looks a bit like

Someone?

Freya said as

that man, but he’s much cuter!” Sylvia smiled as she played with Jolly.

felt a bit worried.

wouldn’t be a good thing if Jolly looked more and more like

looked even more like Radley, what should she

see through the secret too easily.

Freya frowned.

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

like Matthew at all, and I’m not going to marry Matthew. It’s just a cover,”

is New Year’s Eve. It’s the end of the year, so you should be happy. Understand?”

aside

Eve. Let’s not

looked out the window.

heavier.

traffic during the New Year. He’s probably stuck in traffic.”

two of them sat on the couch and chatted, Jolly

“Mia-”

immediately looked at Jolly.

did Jolly just call me ‘mama?”

only six months

start talking at six months old. It means

this appearance

of Radley’s and my genes, Freya suddenly thought.

she furrowed her

think of Radley

say it again. Mama. Mama.” Freya smiled and played with

played with his toy, opening and closing his cute

sounds.

Braxton brought

to Freya. “Frey! Did you miss