My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 17 Never Explored Her Past

Freya and Braxton had just left the venue when they heard a voice behind them.

“Kittic, wait for me.”

Braxton turned around, protecting Freya with one hand and blocking the approaching person with the other. “Hey, can’t you call her properly?”

Matthew was blocked in his path. He shrugged and didn’t seem to care. “I think this nickname suits her

well.”

Before Braxton could speak with a frown, Matthew had gone around to Freya’s front. “Kittie, you were amazing today. I’ve never seen anyone make Radley so angry and still could leave unscathed.”

Freya gave him a cold glance. “Do you have a grudge against Radley? You’re happy to see him angry, huh?”

Matthew smiled. “No grudge before, but who knows about the future.”

As he spoke, his bright eyes were fixed on Freya with a playful smile.

Freya felt nervous under his gaze and pulled the corner of her mouth. “Brax, let’s go back.”

It was better to keep a distance from Matthew.

Before getting into the car, Matthew tried to steal a ride, but he was quickly stopped by Freya’s quick action of closing the car door. He rubbed his nose and then tried to do the same thing with Braxton, only to be met with disappointment.

The car drove smoothly on the way back to the Kaufmann family’s home.

Braxton drove and looked at Freya through the rearview mirror from time to time. “Frey, are you feeling unwell? You looked pale at the banquet.”

“I’m okay. Maybe my routine hasn’t been consistent lately.” Freya looked up and smiled brilliantly at Braxton. “You don’t have to worry.”

Since her accident, she had been celebrating with Isabella and reconnecting with her old friends. Her nights had been quite busy.

“It’s best that you stop going out at night,” Braxton reminded her.

Freya absentmindedly agreed. She rested her chin on her hand and looked out the window.

In the mouths of her brother and Isabella, she had loved the b’stard Radley deeply but had been betrayed and cheated on.

but to Freya, it was like waking up to find that two years had

had vanished just

that se mbag Radley, Freya

years, she had only thought that she was being foolish. From now on, she would have to pick up her skills

tuneral home had not yet resumed work, so

was filled with her future goals and

Monaghan

the living room while Rosie walked down the spiral staircase from the second

grandmother has gone to bed. Can you tell me what’s going on with Freya now?” Rosie lowered her voice but couldn’t suppress her anger. “How did she become

Braxton isn’t

family did indeed have a daughter who they treated like

young miss like a treasure and

the existence of the number one socialite, but no one had ever seen her

wake up Daniella

have always been competitors. Did she marry you while hiding her identity

to persuade Rosie on the side. “Madam Rosie, don’t worry. Even if Freya wants to do something, it’s useless now. Fortunately, Radley has already

was actually adding fuel to the

further fueled. She muttered about whether Freya had stolen any confidential information from

ink-black eyes slightly narrowed, his tall figure leaning back slightly

married for two years, and Freya had never mentioned

alone being the daughter of

he couldn’t find her when she disappeared, and the hospital records were

family had this

face and proud demeanor today, feeling

realized

anything, but he

to marry, just because his grandmother liked Freya.

never had the desire to explore her.

Her Past

Freya…

each letter of her name, pondering over them and

his scattered thoughts, his clothes rustled

snapped out of it and met the concerned gaze of

go back. Let your mom rest

Rosie noticed her son’s absent-minded look and warned him discontentedly. “Be careful.