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.”

her arms,

with the Monaghan Group, you will inevitably have

mentioned that Caltun is not that big, and we will

and if you’ve truly considered everything and wish to avoid any further ties with Radley, perhaps it’s best not to proceed with this collaboration.”

not just about money. What I value most is the development of the industry. The position of top luxury spices is gradually being replaced by perfumes. Mom, you also know that I’m a perfumer. I

a dream, but one

you truly want, your brother and I will support you.” Sylvia sighed softly.

her heart and

arms, squirmed and reached out his hands, wanting

adorable son

for half a

Sylvia. When Braxton came back in the evening.

them sat

told them about the upcoming program she needed

Hartterre?” Braxton immediately frowned. “It’s rather unsafe there.”

worry, Braxton. I’ve already checked. The program will be broadcasted live throughout the

dare to do anything under the watchful eyes of

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

finish her sentence, Braxton interrupted

You don’t have time to go to Hartterre.” Braxton then cast her a subtle glance, conveying a message

pouted upon hearing that.

“I have…”

always been fearless, except when it

case of everything having its vanquisher.

I’ve read the rules of previous contests, and they should allow perfumers to bring an

to bring? You

“I’ll bring

puzzled. “Wasn’t Brisa your assistant when you were at the company? She probably doesn’t know much about perfumery,

enough if she could help with tasks.” Freya looked at her brother and saw that his expression had indeed softened a bit.

identity,

her side, Freya would be safe.

month meant that “The Compendium of Medical Wisdom” would not

bring it?

thought for a moment. Recently, she had been updating the contents of “The Compendium

didn’t encounter any obstacles. Moreover, more and more traditional medicine scholars had discovered its value and started urging her