My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

The following morning at eight o’clock, Freya headed to Radley’s ward.

Now that Ethan knew her identity as Professor Harlan, he was no longer avoiding her. He had event brought in several senior doctors to assist during the surgery.

As they entered the ward, Radley was already waiting quietly by the bedside. He knew Freya had increased the treatment plan’s success rate to fifty-one percent.

Fifty-one percent was a number that left people feeling uncertain. It was a chance worth taking, but the higher the stakes, the more nervous and uneasy everyone felt.

Rosie and Hannah were standing nearby, their hands trembling with nervousness. They knew that the outcome of this surgery was critical, and failure could leave Radley disabled.

Freya glanced at Radley and took a deep breath. She had been mentally preparing herself since the previous night, reminding herself to stay calm during the procedure. However, her hand trembled when she laid eyes on him.

Rosie grew even more concerned when she noticed Freya’s anxious state. “Freya, are you alright?”

“Don’t worry, I’m fine,” Freya replied.

Radley was gently lifted onto the surgical table and wheeled to the operating room. As the door closed. behind them, separating Rosie and Hannah from the inside, Freya couldn’t bear to see Rosie so anxious and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll ensure his recovery.”

Later, Freya stood by the surgical table, dressed in surgical attire with her long black hair tucked under a cap. She looked at Radley.

and reassured her,

not nervous,”

beside him and said softly, “Just close your eyes and sleep.”

closed, her breathing grew heavier.

who was nearby, looked at her with concern and asked, “Miss Kaufmann, should I step in for

this time. There are intricate details during the that are hard to convey quickly,” Freya explained. She turned to the surgical instruments cart, took a moment to center herself, and put on her gloves with the nurse’s help. She picked up the surgical knife and said in a low,

a severe leg injury in an explosion, causing significant damage to his

nearby, sweating profusely. He realized he lacked the confidence to manage such a demanding

damaged

to his age. Eventually, a senior surgeon stepped ity to assist

wiped away sweat, looking at Freya with admiration. The doctors in the room, recovering from shock at her surgical precision, now regarded her with

night. Hannah and Rosie were on

water, offering.

in surgery for nearly ten hours. Is a typical surgery supposed to last this long?” She had never heard of a surgery lasting so long and asked, “Could Radley’s condition be

tightly. “I overheard Dr. Griffiths say earlier that if Miss Kaufmann can’t heal Mr. Monaghan, no

voice strained. “But the success rate is only fifty-one percent”

door remained closed, heightening Rosie’s anxiety. “Could something have happened to Radley? Maybe

to stay calm. It’s not what it seems. Mr. Monaghan’s

Freya finally finished the last