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.

of the Davis Family, Brisa had a father who served as one of the ministers in Capitael. While she cherished her freedom, her father’s strict

with Brisa. At noon, Brisa finally baked the most perfect chocolate cookies she had ever made, with Freya providing

to Isabella, who seemed surprised.

sneered and retorted, “Of course, what else should

them chatted for a while, and then Braxton called, saying he wouldn’t be returning for lunch. Isabella answered

couldn’t help but click her tongue at Isabella’s sweet

what I told you on WhatsApp. Danna, that b*tch is

chuckled on the side.

also joined them

four of them had lunch, and as they wrapped up the meal, Freya announced her plan to

right after eating? Be

However, her plans had to be postponed due to Brisa’s matter taking up her time. Since

when her phone rang. She picked it up, a hint of surprise in

the other end of the

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

Tell me

about this matter. However,

to me, especially when I trusted you so much? Do you how much I’ve been struggling recently? I’ve never turned to you for help before. What do you

saying, “Hannah, I had my reasons.”

me like a fool! I’ve heard rumors

of the Kaufmann Group’s financial health was limited because she rarely paid attention to such matters. It seemed unlikely that Hannah had gained this insight

edge. “It’s Melodie, or

Freya’s heart. “You’ve seen her? Hannah, you must stay away from her. You know what kind of person

admitted. “But what about you? Why

truth to Hannah. She feared Hannah’s rebellious. nature might