My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya paused momentarily, then advised, “Brisa, you can melt the chocolate by heating it in a bowl over simmering water. If that doesn’t work, ask the chef for a sous-vide cooker. You might have one at home, especially since you often whip up delicious desserts.”

Brisa remained silent, a hint of stubbornness in her expression.

Freya continued, “By the way, when you melt it over simmering water, ensure the water doesn’t get too hot. Around 140 degrees Fahrenheit should do the trick!”

Only then did Brisa look at Freya and ask, “Do you know how?”

A sly grin appeared on Freya’s face. “My culinary talents are on par with my medical knowledge, but I don’t always flaunt them.”

While these statements might sound like boasting when uttered by others, her confidence was well- founded, as she had the skills to match her claims.

After some contemplation, Brisa finally relented, saying, “Okay, please teach me.”

Freya nodded in response. “Have you tried looking up any online tutorials for this?”

“I did ask Inken, and he suggested melting the chocolate, baking cookies, and drizzling the melted chocolate on top.”

After hearing the straightforward approach, Freya couldn’t help but narrow her eyes as she asked, “I’d be happy to show you, but first, you’ll have to tell me who these chocolate cookies are intended for.”

Brisa’s face reddened slightly, and she bashfully tapped the nearby kitchen counter. “It’s for that guy, the one beside Radley.”

“Connor West?” Freya’s eyes widened, and she furrowed her brow, fixing her gaze on Brisa. “You’ve been going out quite frequently lately. Are you seeing him?”

Brisa gritted her teeth and said, “I’ve already told you, so don’t worry about it so much!”

Freya sighed and accompanied her to the grocery store to buy the necessary ingredients. As they shopped, she couldn’t help but feel somewhat bewildered by Brisa’s seriousness.

Davis Family, Brisa had a father who served as one of the ministers in Capitael. While she cherished her freedom, her father’s strict reputation loomed over her. Freya sensed that any potential relationship

the issue and spent the morning making chocolate cookies with Brisa. At noon, Brisa finally baked the

then served a portion to Isabella, who seemed

else should

Braxton called, saying he wouldn’t be returning for lunch. Isabella answered the

at Isabella’s sweet and gentle demeanor while Brisa looked

the call, Isabella urgently reminded Braxton, “Don’t forget what I told you

chuckled on the

Sylvia also joined them

had lunch, and as they wrapped up the meal, Freya announced her

couldn’t resist making an unsolicited remark. “Napping right after eating? Be careful not to gain as much

due to Brisa’s matter taking up her time. Since tomorrow

up, a hint of surprise in her voice. “Well, well, speak

on the other end of

her as “Miss Freya,” which was unusual. “What’s wrong. Hannah? Is

voice was hoarse. “We’ve known each other for so long. Tell me the truth now. Does the Kaufmann Group have

She lowered her gaze, realizing she had lied to her about this matter. However, if she didn’t do this, Hannah would never be able to

did you lie to me, especially when I trusted you so much? Do you how

sighed, saying, “Hannah, I had my reasons.”

fool! I’ve heard rumors that the Kaufmann Group’s finances are

health was limited because she rarely paid attention to such matters. It seemed unlikely that

Melodie, or

You know what kind of person she is. This time, she must

she’s not a good person,” Hannah admitted. “But what about

to reveal the truth to Hannah. She feared Hannah’s rebellious. nature might resurface. Yet, Hannah’s determination to be with Baxter