My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

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.

buffalo wings in the air. “Mrs. Lane’s buffalo wings must be in erdibly delicious.

who was holding two greens in his hand.

them one by one, even

left speechless.

probably take them until evening to finish picking this basket of

out and decisively took the vegetables from Radley’s hand. “Pick them a bit faster at this rate. We’ll have to wash them

his gaze and looked at Freya. “Alright.”

was skilled in cooking. She used to always cook for him in the past,

took them more than twenty minutes to finish picking the basket

vegetables, even if they had the slightest flaw, would end up in

her forehead, feeling drained. Finally, they had finished picking the vegetables. She felt she was more

return to the living room and enjoy some tea

his gaze and looked at Freya’s resigned and annoyed face,

stay with

skipped a beat. “There’s not much work left here. You can go back.”

and immediately took out a bag of

help me peel these garlic cloves

the dozens of garlic cloves, feeling speechless. Mrs. Lane, you’re being too

table and started peeling the garlic. This time, Freya no longer had to teach

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

slightly. “There’s no such

of me, it’s unnecessary. Both our families are deeply entrenched in the business world, and you should understand that adding another enemy can be problematic. Especially since the Freeman Group has been a fixture in the capital for many years with deep roots. If we push them too far, who knows how they

composed, with a hint of coldness. “They wouldn’t dare.”

they have only terminated a few partnerships with the Freeman Group. If they dared to make a move Radley was determined to make the entire Freeman family

mistakes. Riley’s problem lies in her character and upbringing. She’s the daughter of the Freeman family, so Freeman Group should bear some responsibility for her actions.

frowned. “Is this still considered doing nothing? All Riley did was attempt to tarnish my reputation

competition, and she didn’t succeed. Besides,

“Your matters are my matters.”

her a piece of meat before she

taste this

that Trisha had “betrayed”

the courtyard until the afternoon. Freya chatted with Trisha