My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Melodie’s tone was gentle as she talked about Austin Institute, full of nostalgic memories. She chuckled and said, “Speaking of which, my husband and I actually met at Austin Institute.”

With that, she looked up at Darrin with an affectionate smile, and Darrin responded with a grin.

Freya’s gaze briefly flickered as the conversation wrapped up. She pulled Radley aside, away from Darrin and Melodie. Far from the couple, Freya’s expression turned serious. Things have gotten more complicated.”

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Melodie, or rather, Danna, wouldn’t be foolish enough to fabricate details about her school. While identities could be falsified, an institution like Austin Institute had numerous students and faculty. Darrin couldn’t possibly ensure that everyone who attended with her kept silent. Moreover, Austin Institute was a renowned school with a diverse student body. It wasn’t just Florinians who studied there; it attracted elites from various countries. Darrin couldn’t possibly silence all of them.

So, there was only one possibility-Melodie had genuinely attended Austin Institute, and the stories about the ivy-covered walkways and the like were true.

Freya sighed and massaged her temples. “Danna has been missing for a long time. Someone must have helped her along the way, enabling her to attend school, undergo plastic surgery, and alter her voice.”

Was this series of actions orchestrated by Darrin?

Radley stood by Freya’s side. “Let me investigate this. Don’t worry. Even if I can’t find anything, I’ll make her disappear.”

Freya shook her head. She used to harbor a deep hatred for Danna. Even though time had passed, she still held a strong aversion toward Danna. However, she no longer felt the kind of heartache that would prevent her from thinking rationally. “No need. Our goal today is about Wonder Aroma. I need evidence. As for Danna, we don’t need to deal with her right away.

If Danna intended to settle in Caltun, there would be plenty of time for further investigation.

Freya scanned the room, recalling that Helga had arrived late to the annual meeting. However, the seating arrangements made by Donnelly Group were based on status.

Freya and Radley were seated in the middle of the first row, while Helga occupied a corner in the last row.

As soon as Freya spotted Helga, she walked over briskly.

a glass of champagne, attempting to converse with a wealthy young man Her smile

walked up behind Helga and gently tapped her shoulder.

her brows and cast an arrogant

and naturally adopted a more aloof

“Helga, it’s been a while.

a conversation with someone, and in the past, when she was working on TV shows, she had tried to get close to Freya to leverage the Kaufmann Group’s influence. However, Freya had never given her the chance.

think you are to still talk to me like this, Kaufmann? I thought you were here to plead for your brand. Since

to push Freya away, only for her hand to be grabbed by Freya. Applying subtle pressure, she held Helga’s wrist firmly,

are you going to fight me here? Aren’t you afraid I’ll call for help?

event and suggested, “Let’s find a more private place

talk with you.

moment, their argument had attracted the attention of a sharp-witted reporter.

and discreetly

squinted at Helga and said, “Are you feeling guilty? Helga, if you had nothing to hide, why wouldn’t you talk to me?

and said, “We can talk whatever you

gleamed faintly as she replied, “About reconciliation, of course. Are you sure you want to

Wonder Aroma product launch was approaching. Is Freya attempting to bribe me, seeing she’s

The Kaufmann Group and the Monaghan Group were both influential and wealthy. Even if she demanded a substantial sum,

career. While she now had Donnelly Group’s investment, her reputation in the industry had been tarnished. The Fragrance

latter was the heiress of the Kaufmann family and

had an impeccable reputation, received official commendations, and even though she couldn’t provide any evidence to support her claims of Fragrance Lab copying her Wild Wood formula, the

utterly unfair

her gaze on Freya. She wanted the money, and

about the items she had brought in her bag. Helga nodded.