My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 300 Mr Inken’s Treat 

Freya lived in the innermost room, while Brisa’s room was right next to hers.

After they returned to their rooms and put away their luggage, Freya finished washing up and went out, only to see Brisa walking out with a smile on her face and her phone in her hand.

“Did you see the message from Ink?” Brisa asked.

“What message? I was taking a shower just now and didn’t see it.”

Freya approached Brisa, and the screen of her phone was already filled with messages from

Ink.

Ink: You guys left without telling me anything!

Ink sent a lot of pictures: some of them were of him waiting for them in front of the airport, and some in the restaurant, where a private room had already been reserved.

The dishes were already served, and there was also a collection-grade red wine.

On top of that, his handsome face, which was originally delicate, now looked even more pitiful with resentment.

Freya sighed, “Didn’t we send him a message?”

“I did, but he said he was waiting for us at the airport and didn’t see the message.”

Hearing that, Freya chuckled. “Let’s not let him resent us like this. After all, we have free time. tonight, so why don’t we go over?”

“That’s what I had in mind.” Brisa smiled.

had already finished washing up, and her hair was still

villa, and Brisa

early February, as the cold wind

to enjoy the night view. However, the moment the cold wind. blew, she immediately

was thinking, having a contest by the seaside in the middle of winter,” she complained.

in winter, it doesn’t affect the beauty of Pink Beach. No matter how authoritative the organizing committee

nodded, and the two of them drove toward

Pink Beach was in the north of Hartterre, while the restaurant chosen by

them arrived at the restaurant, Ink was already slumped on the sofa in the private room, looking

she immediately mocked, “Mr. Inken, what’s wrong with you? Are you acting like a delicate young master in front

“Brisa, it seems like

matter? Are you seeking revenge? As the esteemed Mr. Inken of the

like this, haven’t I?”

Freya next

immediately became unhappy upon

preferential treatment is too

at the table, chatting for a

you don’t need to pay attention to those idle talk. We trust

family is also one

being held in Hartterre. The organizers approached my father,

three of them chatted while eating.

time, Inken revealed some

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