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.

smiled at her and reassured her,

nervous,” she whispered.

beside him and said softly, “Just

his eyes slowly closed, her breathing grew

looked at her with concern and

hard to convey quickly,” Freya explained. She turned to the surgical instruments cart, took a moment to center

leg injury in an explosion, causing significant damage to his bones and nerves, making the surgery complex.

the confidence to manage such a demanding procedure without her direct participation. These intricate procedures were both mentally and physically draining.

damaged blood vessels and nerves. She was

the procedure continued. Ethan’s physical stamina began to wane due to his age. Eventually, a

wiped away sweat, looking at Freya with admiration. The doctors in the room, recovering from shock at her surgical precision, now regarded her with deep respect. They understood that Professor

operating room, day turned into night. Hannah and Rosie were on edge, nearly numb from anxiety

water, offering. “Madam, Miss,

“Freya has been in surgery for nearly ten hours. Is a typical surgery supposed to last this long?” She had

the operating room door, clenching his hands tightly. “I overheard Dr. Griffiths say earlier that if Miss Kaufmann

looked up, tears welling in her eyes, her voice strained. “But the success

expressions of the three, the operating room door remained closed, heightening Rosie’s anxiety. “Could something have

was on the verge of losing her composure. “Please, Madam, try to stay calm.

a.m., Freya finally finished the last stitches