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 the

sinister and carefree smile. “Try me

turning to look up. Freya had

final cold glance at Matthew before turning and heading

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

lifted her petite face. “There seems to be a mouse in

furrowed his brows. “How could there be a

reached the point of having mice.

bedding, and the tables and chairs were spotless, having been prepared

mouse?” Radley asked after entering

said softly behind

him, and her large, captivating eyes drew closer to him.

took the initiative and

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 now…

gaze gradually

the initiative, but she soon

her waist, and their

marked by strong aggression as if expressing

forward, continuing until they reached the door She

her foot, and with

his gaze to 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.

a hint of amusement played at the

an

her decision, she had to cherish every moment with him, especially since

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

but I wonder if the Mr. Monaghan still has the energy after these sleepless nights

indeed not at

second, Freya’s body suddenly

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

bed.