My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

With an affectionate gaze, Radley took Freya’s hand and checked it.

Freya kept her eyes lowered. “But Danna is back. That’s the troublesome part. We resolved Helga’s issue this time, but Danna…”

Even though she had guided Helga into revealing that Darrin helped her escape legal consequences, with Darrin’s methods, he could easily make Helga change her statement. Without concrete evidence, things. could become complicated.

Freya leaned back in her seat, furrowing her brow. “Radley, when do you think Danna encountered Darrin after she escaped?”

Radley ruffled her hair and answered, “I don’t know, but rest assured, I’ll make sure both Danna and Darrin pay for what they did.”

The car continued to drive smoothly.

At 5:30 p.m., the banquet concluded. In Darrin’s car, a swollen-faced Helga sat in the front passenger seat while Danna and Darrin sat side by side at the back. The atmosphere in the car was tense.

With furrowed brows, Darrin looked at Helga in the front seat. “What in the world is it that you insist on discussing it at my place? Couldn’t you have said it back in the hall?”

Helga trembled and tightly clenched her hands. Darrin was her sole financial support now, and if she told him that she had accidentally revealed his involvement in helping her, he would likely abandon her. Going to Darrin’s place meant that even if she kneeled on the ground, nobody would see it, and no walls had ears there.

Sitting beside Darrin, Danna whispered softly, trying to console him. “Come on, darling, don’t be angry. Look at Helga’s swollen face; she was probably bullied by Miss Kaufmann.”

Darrin scoffed, “I used to think that Freya Kaufmann had some abilities and was a bit cunning. I never thought she would lose her temper and resort to physical violence.”

Freya had caused her numerous setbacks. If it weren’t for Darrin, this old pervert, she might not have been able to recover from her

She was bound to this pervert who had forced her into boob jobs and

and Danna into the living room. After all the

the matter? Spit it out!” he looked at Helga with zero patience.

Speaking meant facing Darrin’s anger, while not Darrin found out by himself. Time was running

knelt down directly in front of Darrin, who was

Helga. “Helga, whatever the issue is, just tell us. We’re partners, so there’s no need

polite way to describe it. Nevertheless, the words of comfort gave Helga a bit more courage. She didn’t get up but remained on her knees in front of Darrin. Gritting her teeth, she began, “Mr. Donnelly, at the banquet today, that wretched Freya

frowned, having an ominous feeling.

As Darrin heard that Helga had insulted Freya, fallen into her trap, and then faced the threat of

business world with such a brain? Some things should be kept to yourself and only yourself forever. Your momentary verbal victory will only

Darrin’s. Helga, you idiot. This was a golden opportunity, and Freya wouldn’t have any evidence to back her

clenched her palms, glaring

She struggled to speak. “I… I left out

impatiently. After a moment of silence and seeing Helga’s fearful and hesitant expression, he had a foreboding feeling. He almost instantly thought of what she might be referring to.

the f*ck is it?!” Darrin’s entire demeanor changed. He glared

the incident when you saved me. It was

and strength. The woman was almost sent tumbling by the force of the kick. Danna, who was helping Helga, was also affected and

“M-Mr. Donnelly-”

worthless piece of sh*t! Why