My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 425 Too Late, I’m Afraid

Edward’s room was not easily accessible.

In the darkness of the night, that swaying figure gradually turned into an unmoving statue devoid of life. The entire room seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dilapidated shadows.

Meanwhile, at Colkirk, the capital of Kundin, two car teams quickly arrived in its suburbs.

Freya got out of the car and looked somewhat surprised at the villa in front of her.

Radley gazed at her affectionately. “My house. I stayed here when I came searching for you.”

Freya nodded and smiled, holding his arm. “Let’s go inside then.”

Once inside the villa, Freya looked at the furnishings and felt a slight pang in her nose.

It was evident that this villa hadn’t been inhabited for a long time. After Radley bought it, he must have rarely visited. The furniture in the villa was old, and dust had accumulated in the corners. How did he, a person with a cleanliness obsession, endure this?

Evidently, Radley had been wholeheartedly searching for her.

He also noticed Freya’s gaze and glanced at the dust in the corner, something he hadn’t noticed before.

“It’s a bit basic here, but it’s okay. You’ll have to make do for one night. I’ve already arranged a flight for tomorrow morning with Connor. We’ll be heading home in the morning.”

Freya nodded vigorously. “Okay, we’ll go home tomorrow morning.”

Freya’s bedroom was arranged on the second floor, and Radley had the only maid escort her there while he remained on the first floor, keeping his gaze fixed on Matthew, who stood his ground, his expression indifferent.

Once Radley was certain that Freya had entered her room and wouldn’t hear any noise from the first floor, he stepped forward and delivered a fierce punch to Matthew’s face.

“How dare you keep the news about her whereabouts to yourself?!”

happen the next

and oppressive aura. He rolled

you have toward her. From now on, stay away from

a sinister and carefree smile. “Try me then.”

Radley immediately let go of Matthew’s collar, turning to look up. Freya had reached the

at Matthew before turning and heading

Radley held Freya’s hand.

petite face. “There seems to be

furrowed his brows. “How could there be a

it shouldn’t have reached the point of having mice. However, since Freya had mentioned it, Radley followed her

and the tables and chairs were spotless, having been prepared by

the mouse?” Radley asked after entering

Freya said softly behind him.

scent enveloped him, and her large, captivating

initiative and met his, causing

seen her earlier, he wanted to immediately pull her into his arms. However, considering that Freya had just successfully escaped, he was

gradually

initiative, but she soon lost her dominance very quickly.

her waist, and their breaths intertwined.

strong aggression as if expressing

step back, and he stepped forward,

with a ‘click,’

the door, then lowered it, meeting Freya’s mischievous. eyes. Her clear eyes now held a hint of shimmering allure,

of amusement played at

an invite?”

in her ears. But since she had. made her decision, she had to cherish every moment with him, especially since she would be leaving

used her delicate hand to caress Radley’s face, tracing hist jawline, following the curve of his throat, and finally resting on his well-defined chest. Event through his shirt, she could feel the

teased, “Well, it is, but I wonder if the Mr. Monaghan still has the energy after these sleepless nights and

is indeed not