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.

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

and carefree

some commotion on the second floor, and Radley immediately let go of Matthew’s collar, turning to look up.

cast one final cold glance at Matthew

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

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

brows. “How could there be a

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

bedroom had brand new bedding, and the tables and chairs were

the mouse?” Radley asked after entering the

Freya said softly

enveloped him, and her large,

took the initiative and met his, causing Radley to freeze.

her 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

gaze gradually deepened.

have taken the initiative, but she

wrapped around her waist, and

aggression as if expressing long-unseen yearning, emotions, and

he stepped forward, continuing until they reached the door She

lifted her foot, and with a ‘click,’ the door

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

hoarse, and a hint of amusement played at the corner

an invite?”

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

used her delicate hand to 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, she could feel the warmth of

it is, but I wonder if the Mr. Monaghan still has the energy after

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

body suddenly lifted off the

cry as Radley effortlessly bridal-carried her and placed

bed.