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 on, stay away from her, or I’ll make the entire

a sinister and carefree smile. “Try me

to look up. Freya had

glance at Matthew before turning and heading

second floor, Radley held Freya’s hand. “What’s

petite face. “There seems to be a

could there be

of having mice.

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

asked after

Freya said softly

a fragrant scent enveloped him,

the initiative and

arms. However, considering that Freya had just

gaze gradually deepened.

taken the initiative, but she soon lost her

around her waist, and their breaths intertwined.

marked by strong aggression as

he stepped forward, continuing until

with a ‘click,’ the door

mischievous. eyes. Her clear eyes now held a hint of shimmering allure, radiating a captivating

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

an invite?”

ears. But since she had. made her decision,

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

“Well, 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

body suddenly lifted off

Radley effortlessly bridal-carried her and

bed.