My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 296 Radley Comes to Celebrate the New Year 

It was 2 a.m.

Radley sat in the dark study on the second floor of the Monaghans’ mansion.

It was New Year’s Eve, but ten minutes before midnight, his grandmother fell ill and couldn’t recognize anyone. She even threw a tantrum and demanded to see her daughter-in-law.

Rosie and Hannah had to put in a lot of effort to calm her down.

Radley thought about calling Freya, but he hesitated for a few seconds and put his phone. down. He knew that she must be with her family for the New Year.

The night outside was pitch black, and Radley held a cigarette between his fingers.

He stared at the flickering light between his fingers, thinking that this year had finally passed.

According to the doctor’s estimation, Freya should have sorted out the sudden recovery of her memories by now.

This

year, he had to make her come back to him.

A week passed by quickly.

Freya followed her mother to visit their relatives. Then, she welcomed some of her mother’s friends at home.

The gifts sent by the Kaufmann Group’s partners were also piling up in the gift storage room.

Freya finally had some free time on the tenth day of the new year. She curled up on the couch, scrolling through her phone and chatting with people from The Green Flamation forum.

Since it was the New Year, everyone had returned to their own homes.

Brisa had returned to Hartterre. The Heartless Scoundrel’s home was in Capitael, and Ink had gone abroad with his family for the holidays.

The group chat was lively.

Tisch typed, ‘Green Scylla, I stayed at home for the whole holiday. I feel like I’ve gained at spare tire around my waist. How about you?’

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Heartless Scoundrel butted in, ‘Don’t you already have a spare tire?”

Tisch replied, ‘Do you have a death wish?”

Ink said, ‘Gained a spare tire? Want to come to the beach and play with water guns?”

sleeping at home. recently. Every meal is a feast. I

you say that makes me feel better!

The

the others played a few

Freya lost the game.

sent a message to the

Scylla sent, I’m done playing! What kind of luck is this for

replied, ‘Don’t be sad. If you lose in the

load of crap,” Freya muttered as she looked at her phone screen.

that it was

before. I received some money as a New Year’s gift, so please transfer it to

me.’

took a screenshot, sending it to

typed, I’ve accepted Melissa’s 200 thousand on your behalf.

Braxton sent, “What?!”

butler walked in from

guard at the gate called and said that Mr. Monaghan from the Monaghan.

aback,

to

felt a bit uncomfortable.

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her memories, she didn’t know how to face Radley for a

an idea of how

my mother and Brax are not

side hall, Sylvia walked

no reason to turn away someone who came to celebrate.” Sylvia said, turning to the butler. “Go and invite Mr.

the maid to

up helplessly. “Mom, you entertain him. I’ll

room?” Sylvia frowned. “Why did he come to celebrate if not for you? You’re both in Caltun. Do

sat back down, feeling

asked in a low voice, “Frey, tell me. What

feel

pursed her lips. “I don’t know right now. It’s just that things were so awkward

kept dreaming about

dislike Radley very much, thinking that this man

later, she saw Radley’s efforts for Freya and

concern for Radley, and now there was also Jolly.

Radley’s child. Although Jolly was only six months old, he already looked a lot like his father. Given a few more years, they wouldn’t be

room for a while, and then the butler

soon as Radley entered the living room, his gaze fell on

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