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.

her. From now

sinister and carefree

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

one final cold glance at Matthew before turning and

Radley held Freya’s

face. “There seems to be a mouse in my room.”

brows. “How could

of having mice. However,

and chairs were spotless, having been prepared by the time

asked after entering the

Freya said softly behind

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

and met his, causing Radley

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

gradually deepened.

she soon

arm wrapped around her waist, and their

strong aggression as if expressing

he stepped forward,

her foot, and with a ‘click,’ the door closed.

raised 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,

a hint of amusement played at

an invite?”

since she had. made her decision, she had to cherish every moment with

following the curve of his throat, and finally resting on his well-defined chest. Event through his shirt, she

if the Mr. Monaghan still has

not at its best. I’m

Freya’s body suddenly lifted off the ground.

out a surprised cry as Radley effortlessly

bed.