My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 341 I Can’t Forget 

Freya narrowed her eyes and turned to look at Radley.

Radley politely declined. “Master, please answer her question first. I can eat later.”

Brandon was angry. “Radley, you’ve learned from me for a few days and even called me ‘Master. Yet, you won’t stand up for me?”

Freya didn’t dwell on the matter for too long. She knew Brandon was in a difficult position.

After a short tea break, Freya stood up and said, “I’ll go help Mrs. Lane prepare the meal.”

As she got up, Radley followed suit. “I’ll help too.”

Freya questioned him, “Do you know how to cook?”

Radley’s expression remained composed as he replied, “I can help with the preparations.”

His tone carried a formality that resembled the signing of a formal document.

Freya didn’t say anything more and headed to the kitchen. The kitchen was situated in another part of the courtyard. Radley followed closely behind. However, Trisha was quick to intervene.

“Why are you both coming to the kitchen? There’s a strong smell of cooking here. You’ll feel uncomfortable.”

Freya smelled the strong aroma of food in the air and glanced at Radley.

For some, it was a mouthwatering scent, but for the clean freaks, it felt as if the smell was infiltrating their body.

It made them feel uncomfortable all over.

Radley, however, remained unperturbed. “Mrs. Lane, is there anything we can assist with? We’re here to help

Trisha couldn’t drive the two away, so she assigned them the easiest task. She gave them a basket of green vegetables to be picked.

“You can help pick these vegetables. Do it in the living room. It’s too smelly here.” Trisha was aware of Radley’s cleanliness issues.

Freya sneered, “No need, Mrs. Lane. We’ll just pick them here. It’s warm in the kitchen”

Both of them took seats on small stools, facing a low table, and began picking the vegetables.

the aroma of Mrs. Lane’s buffalo wings in the air. “Mrs. Lane’s buffalo wings must be in erdibly delicious. I’m starting to crave them just from the smell.”

on Radley, who was holding two greens in his

meticulously picked them one by one, even carefully flattening any folded leaves.

was left

this rate, it would probably take them until

Radley’s hand. “Pick them a bit faster at this rate.

and looked at Freya.

skilled in cooking. She used to always cook for him in the past, but he had

with Freya’s guidance, it took them more than twenty minutes to finish picking the basket

would end up in the trash

rubbed her forehead, feeling drained. Finally, they had finished picking the vegetables. She felt

return to the living room and

and looked at Freya’s resigned and annoyed

stay with

much work

immediately took out a bag of garlic from the

these garlic cloves with Radley.”

feeling speechless. Mrs. Lane, you’re being too

two of them sat back at the table and started peeling the garlic. This time, Freya no longer had to teach Radley. They peeled the garlic cloves and placed them in

in a hushed tone, “I’ve heard that the Monaghan Group is currently

gaze flickered slightly. “There’s

after the Freeman Group. Radley, if this is because of me, it’s unnecessary. Both our families are deeply entrenched in the business world, and you should understand that adding

with a hint of coldness. “They

the Freeman Group. If they dared to make a move Radley was determined to make the entire Freeman family suffer.

Riley’s problem lies in her character and upbringing. She’s the daughter of the Freeman family,

“Is this still considered doing nothing? All Riley did was

she didn’t succeed. Besides, this is my

expression remained unchanged. “Your matters are my matters.”

felt a bit flustered, but Trisha served her a piece of

taste this for

that Trisha

courtyard until the afternoon. Freya chatted with Trisha and checked her pulse.

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