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.

a trace of malice, he warned. “Matthew, I know what intentions you have toward her. From

with a sinister and carefree smile. “Try me

the second floor, and Radley immediately let go of Matthew’s collar, turning to look up. Freya had reached the spiral staircase and

cold glance at Matthew

reaching the second floor, Radley held Freya’s hand. “What’s wrong?”

lifted her petite face. “There seems to be a

“How could there be

the villa had been inhabited for many years, it shouldn’t have reached the point of having mice. However, since Freya

new bedding, and the tables and chairs were spotless, having

mouse?” Radley asked after entering the

said softly behind him.

enveloped him, and her large, captivating

soft lips took the initiative and

considering that Freya had just successfully escaped, he was unsure if Jamie had

gaze gradually

she soon lost her

wrapped around her waist, and their breaths

marked by strong aggression as if

forward, continuing until they reached the door She

and with a ‘click,’ the

glance at the door, then lowered it, meeting Freya’s mischievous. eyes. Her clear eyes now held a hint of shimmering allure, radiating a captivating light in their interplay.

hoarse, and a hint of amusement played at the corner of his lips.

an

seemingly echoed in her ears. But since she had. made her decision, she had to cherish every moment with

caress Radley’s face, tracing hist jawline, following the curve of his throat, and finally resting on his well-defined chest. Event through his shirt,

if the Mr. Monaghan still has the energy after these sleepless nights and

contracted slightly, and he narrowed his eyes. “My energy is indeed not at its best. I’m afraid you’ll

Freya’s body suddenly

out a surprised cry as Radley effortlessly bridal-carried her and placed her on

bed.