My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya kept her head down and ate her meal in silence.

Isabella wanted to persuade her again, but then she noticed a tear falling into her bowl.

She was taken aback. “Freya, are you crying? I didn’t mean to be so harsh. Please don’t be like this…”

Freya wiped away her tears and looked up. “Actually, I understand why Radley doesn’t want to see me. He believes his legs are beyond repair and doesn’t want to burden me.”

Isabella didn’t know how to console Freya and stammered, “Maybe. Your brother discussed it with me before, and he also mentioned it as a possible reason.”

After all, Braxton had done something similar in the past.

After finishing her meal, Freya returned to her desk, and this time, Isabella didn’t attempt to persuade her.

“Don’t worry about Jolly. Your mother goes to check on him every day now.”

Freya nodded. Sylvia wanted to come to her place initially, but she was concerned that her mother would be heartbroken seeing her suffer like this, so she purposely convinced Sylvia to go and take care of Jovius.

Until eight o’clock in the evening, Freya made several adjustments to the treatment plan on the draft paper beside her, but the success rate remained low.

Isabella had already left. The Kaufmann family’s house had been set on fire and needed to be rebuilt, but no one in the Kaufmann family had the time to do it.

Braxton was currently investigating the individuals who had kidnapped Jovius before. Sylvia was taking care of Jovius, and Freya was studying Radley’s condition at the hospital.

Thus, the responsibility of rebuilding the Kaufmann family fell on the shoulders of Isabella, the future daughter-in-law.

In the ward, Freya discarded a failed improvement plan.

Her chest felt tight, so she stood up and walked to the window, opening it.

A night breeze blew past, and her mood slightly improved. These past few days, she kept envisioning Radley’s previous appearance in her mind.

There were a few nights in the past when he climbed into the Kaufmann Residence through her window. Freya’s eyes were gentle yet determined.

She had kept her relationship with Radley a secret from her master and the Marshall family in Vroria.

this matter had ultimately not escaped the attention of the

resources of the Green Flamation forum to search for the individuals who

sky, her eyes clear

on the hospital bed,

The book she had handed

the real thing. Otherwise,

of Medical Wisdom” was in her possession, those people would reappear

that she harbored a deep hatred for those people, she would never part with the book, for she needed to use it as bait to

noticed a car parked in the open space outside the building.

Monaghan

and saw Rosie stepping out of the car

it was Rosie persuading Radley, would he

the ward. She walked to the elevator and was about to press the button when she noticed that the floor displayed on the

was already late at night, and there were very few people using the

aback. Madam Rosie is headed to the seventh floor, but isn’t Radley’s

of

It seems like Radley already knows Jolly is his son, and from the looks of it, he has no intention of taking Jolly back.

pressed the button for the seventh floor. When

ward not far away, peering inside through the small

on her face saddened

Rosie remained focused and hadn’t

Freya called out softly.

her head and saw Freya. There was a somewhat embarrassed look on her

she asked, Rosie realized how odd her question sounded. “I

him too? Why

Freya saw Sylvia sitting beside Jovius.

at Jovius in the ward with

I found out that I had a grandson, I wanted to bring him to my side, even if it meant throwing away all I had. But… Radley said I can’t

voice trembled as she spoke. I’m just sneaking a look at him. He

by the expression on Rosie’s face. She pursed her lips and pushed open the door to the ward. “Go in and see him. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Radley. I can’t even see his face

at Freya for a moment and said,