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.

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

with a sinister and carefree smile.

go of Matthew’s collar, turning to look up. Freya had reached the spiral staircase and called out to him, “Radley,

cold glance at Matthew before turning and heading upstairs.

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

petite face. “There seems to

brows. “How could there be

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

and chairs were spotless, having

Radley asked

Freya said softly

Radley turned around, a fragrant scent enveloped him, and her large, captivating eyes drew

and met his,

earlier, he wanted to immediately pull her into his arms. However, considering that Freya had just successfully escaped, he was unsure if Jamie had done anything to her and didn’t want to frighten her. But

gaze gradually deepened.

initiative, but she soon lost her dominance very

around her waist, and their breaths

kiss was marked by strong aggression as if expressing long-unseen yearning,

stepped forward, continuing until they reached the

foot, and with a ‘click,’

glance at the door, then lowered it, meeting Freya’s mischievous. eyes. Her clear eyes now

a hint of amusement

an invite?”

of it beating seemingly echoed in her ears. But since she had. made her decision, she had to cherish every moment with him, especially since she would

jawline, following the curve of his throat, and finally resting on

“Well, it is, but I wonder if the Mr. Monaghan still has the energy after these sleepless

his eyes. “My energy is indeed not

next second, Freya’s body suddenly lifted

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

bed.