My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

After leaving the hospital, Freya drove back to the Kaufmann Residence.

As she drove, a small smile tugged at the corners of her lips, and her eyes sparkled with happiness.

The heavy burden on her heart seemed to have been lifted all at once, leaving her with a sense of relief and lightness in her chest.

The surgery had been successful.

Freya was in a good mood, and her heightened alertness had cased considerably.

A gray car followed her at a distance, tracking her until she reached the gates of the Kaufmann Residence.

The man in the car held professional photography equipment and discreetly captured moments of Freya getting out of her car and closing the door.

Back at home, Freya was immediately interrogated by Sylvia.

“You took your brother to the airport and didn’t return until now! Don’t you think you should explain yourself?” Sylvia’s tone was one of reprimand.

Freya looked helpless. “Mom, when I took my brother to the airport yesterday, Isabella also came over. She said she was bored at home and asked me to go over to her place to hang out.”

Sylvia stared at Freya suspiciously. “Really? Then, why didn’t you call me to let me know? Do you know how worried I was at home?”

Freya wore an apologetic expression and smiled awkwardly.

“Isabella and I were having such a good time yesterday, and we had a bit of wine during dinner. I completely forgot to call.”

“You drank again?!” Sylvia glared.

Freya hurriedly made her escape upstairs. “Mom, I’m an adult now. What’s wrong with having a little wine?”

Seeing Freya flee as if she had done something wrong, Sylvia finally let go of her doubts.

It seemed that Freya did stay at Isabella’s place last night.

In the following days, Freya would leave early in the morning and return late at night, always with a simple excuse.

She was now the director of the herbal sachets brand that was about to be established under the Monaghan Group. Though she held the title of director, she was essentially a brand partner.

brand’s establishment approaching, she needed to be present every day for

no suspicions

Residence and the hospital, and Braxton’s condition improved day by day.

Ayden taking care of the Kaufmann Group, Freya felt at

Ten days passed.

the

at Braxton’s ward, she saw Matthew standing there, holding a bouquet in his hand. “Braxton, you didn’t tell me about such a big thing. You’re

saw Freya,

and casually took the flowers

patient and brings red roses? If people don’t know any better, they’d think you’re here to confess your feelings to my brother.”

inserted the flowers into the vase

raised an eyebrow. “I think red

chatted for a while, and Isabella arrived with the

wife, serving the soup, feeding

“It’s like Isabella has become a different

and narrowed her eyes as

“It seems like you haven’t

Braxton threw a pillow

three of them joking and stood up, saying, “Brax, since you have someone here to accompany you, I’ll see Dr. Griffiths to

“Okay.”

leaving the recuperation building, Freya walked

the recuperation building, and Ethan’s office was on

went to check Braxton’s recent test results. All the values were within the normal range. The one-in- a-million

a pleased expression. “Everything looks fine. In three days, your

felt relieved. “That’s great. Thank you again,

one thanking you, Professor Harlan. I

nothing more fulfilling than this.

leaving the administrative building. The

she noticed a crowd of people

on? Are they protesting?” Freya was puzzled and

that several vans parked at the hospital gate belonged

crowd were both reporters and camera crews.