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.

to Jolly, “Jolly,

behind with her finger, making him bow his head as

then looked at Jolly

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

sat next to Sylvia, resting her chin on her hand

in his hand, his big black eyes moving around. His eyelashes

and couldn’t help but feel that she

think Jolly looks a bit

Someone?

Freya said as she

look a bit like that man, but he’s much cuter!” Sylvia smiled as she

felt a bit

be a good thing if Jolly looked more and

and looked even more like Radley, what should she do?

would see through the

Freya frowned.

thinks that Jolly is Matthew’s child, right?” Sylvia held

doesn’t look like Matthew at all, and I’m not going to marry

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

aside those

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

she looked out the window.

the snow is getting heavier. Has Brax gone to pick up

a lot of traffic during the New Year. He’s probably stuck

sat on the couch and chatted, Jolly suddenly called out.

“Mia-”

was startled and immediately looked

Jolly just call me

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

smiled happily. “I read online that some smart children start talking at six months old. It means that the baby has a talent

appearance and

as expected of Radley’s and my genes, Freya suddenly

she furrowed her

think of Radley

and played with Jolly, hoping that he

with his toy, opening and closing his cute little mouth

sounds.

later, Braxton

and went straight to Freya. “Frey! Did you miss me?”