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?!”

Matthew met Radley’s cold gaze but refrained from retaliating, perhaps thinking about what would happen the next day. “Why should I tell you about the information I received?”

Radley exuded a chilling and oppressive aura. He rolled up his sleeves and grabbed Matthew’s collar.

have toward her. From now on, stay away from her, or I’ll make

a sinister and

collar, turning to look up. Freya had reached the spiral staircase and

final cold glance at Matthew before turning

second floor, Radley held

seems to be a

furrowed his brows. “How could there be a mouse?”

reached the point of having mice. However, since Freya had mentioned it, Radley followed her into her bedroom.

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

asked after entering the room.

here,” Freya said softly behind him.

around, a fragrant scent enveloped him,

took the initiative and met his, causing Radley

immediately pull her into his arms. However, considering that Freya had just successfully escaped, he was unsure

gaze gradually deepened.

taken the initiative, but she soon lost her

wrapped around her waist, and their

aggression as if expressing

a step back, and he stepped forward, continuing until they reached the door She

and with a ‘click,’ the

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

a hint of amusement

an

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

caress Radley’s face, tracing hist jawline, following the curve of his throat, and finally resting

Monaghan still has the energy after these sleepless nights and missed meals.”

narrowed his eyes. “My energy is indeed not at its best.

suddenly lifted off

effortlessly bridal-carried her and placed her on

bed.