My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya was deep in thought when her phone rang. It was a message from Radley, providing her with the necessary information for the upcoming contest.

This was the most prestigious contest in the industry, with over a dozen domestic and international media outlets live-streaming the entire event.

The contest took place every three years, and this time it would be held in Hartterre, Florin, which was quite a coincidence. If it were to be held abroad, it would have been inconvenient for Freya to attend, especially now that she had Jolly.

Freya furrowed her brows as she read through the information from previous contests.

In the past, all the contests had segregated perfumers from various countries. However, it wasn’t as strict as a military camp. The purpose was to prevent cheating, and the daily lives of the perfumers would be broadcasted live, which would add an element of entertainment.

“Hartterre, for half a month…”

Freya pondered.

Before long, Sylvia came downstairs.

“Did Radley leave?” she asked.

“Yes,” Freya looked up at her mother. “Didn’t you go back to your room? How did you know?”

Hearing that, Sylvia gave Freya a glance. “How could I really leave you alone with him? I was on the balcony just now and saw his car being driven away.”

Freya nodded upon hearing that, and at that moment, the nanny brought Jolly out.

Sylvia immediately carried the little one and chatted with Freya. “What did Radley say to you?”

“What else could it be

He wants to collaborate with our company and create a fragrance brand,” Freya replied casually.

“You didn’t agree, did you?” Sylvia furrowed her brows.

“It’s a good thing. Why wouldn’t I agree?” Freya smiled.

“You agreed?”

“Yes.”

in her arms, she scrutinized her

you will

business and personal matters. Mom, you previously. mentioned that Caltun is not that big, and we will meet sooner or later. Besides, why not make money if we can?” Freya

shake of her head, Sylvia commented, “Money isn’t a concern for our family, and if you’ve truly considered everything and wish to avoid

spices is gradually being replaced by perfumes. Mom, you also know that I’m a perfumer. I want to promote and carry forward our traditional skills and culture.”

one must always strive to have

as it’s something you truly want, your brother and I will

Freya felt warmth in her heart and leaned against Sylvia. “I

was in Sylvia’s arms, squirmed and reached out his

looked at her adorable son

Jolly for half a month was really unbearable.

too many details to Sylvia. When Braxton came back in

them sat on

about the upcoming program

immediately frowned.

checked. The program will be broadcasted live throughout the entire process,” Freya

wouldn’t dare to do anything under the

“Going to Hartterre sounds great. How about I accompany you? It’s only half a month, and I can treat it as a short

finish her

preparations. You don’t have time to go to Hartterre.” Braxton then cast her a subtle

upon hearing that.

“I have…”

found it amusing. Isabella had always been fearless,

it was a case of

rules of previous contests, and they should allow perfumers to

You don’t have an assistant,” Sylvia

smiled. “I’ll

Brisa your assistant when you were at the company? She probably doesn’t know much about perfumery, but she can help with some

enough if she could help with tasks.” Freya looked at her brother

know Brisa’s identity, but Braxton did.

her side, Freya would

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