My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 19 You’re Hurting Met

Freya was only patting the young man’s shoulder, but Radley suddenly appeared and provoked her.

Without hesitation, she grabbed the young man’s waist.

“What else can we do here?”

Radley stared at her hand. His voice was laced with ice. “You are really good at acting. I never knew you were so unrestrained before.”

Freya pinched the young man’s waist and laughed arrogantly.

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me. After all, your eyesight is not that good.”

Even a b*tch can attract your attention!

As she spoke, she grabbed the young man and was ready to leave.

The sight of this se mbag made her angry and frustrated. She was angry that she had lost two years of her youth for nothing.

The young man was already scared, so he followed Freya obediently.

As they brushed past Radley, Freya felt a tight grip on her wrist.

When she looked up, she realized it was Radley grabbing her. His eyes were cold. “What did you do with him in the bathroom?”

Freya frowned and tried to shake him off, but Radley held on tightly.

She squinted her eyes and turned to look at the young man. “Go on. Wait for me back there.”

The young man hesitated but eventually left.

As soon as the young man was out of sight, Freya turned to Radley. “I’ll give you one chance. Let go!”

No response.

Very well.

Freya sneered and stopped struggling. She used the force of Radley grabbing her hand to dodge and broke free from his grip in an instant.

With lightning-fast speed, Freya swiftly slipped away and grasped Radley’s hand in a reverse grip. With deft movements, she leveraged her body to flip him over her back.

Clean and perfect movement.

Radley fell to the ground and his vision turned black for a moment.

He had excellent skills, but he never intended to use them on a woman. After all, when Freya was in the Monaghan family, what she did was nothing more than embroider. He couldn’t believe what was happening now.

After Freya threw him, she clapped her hands and was ready to leave.

her ankle was grabbed by Radley. He was angry but restrained himself. He said in a low voice. “Surprise, surprise. It

sharply, intending

Vicious and cunning!

and swiftly pressed Freya against

was tall. His eyes filled with domination, exuding an aura of

it hurt, but the next second, Radley had already pressed his

Freya couldn’t move her legs. This seemingly ambiguous posture was actually

temple of a

“Still wanna fight?”

to hers. A faint scent of agarwood mixed

was furious, but after struggling a few times, she found that she was really no match for

A plan came to

an instant, her bright eyes were filled with moisture and looked watery.

me.” Her voice was low, like a

she was

up the vase on

remembered that Radley was the president of the Monaghan Group, so she didn’t aim at his head

with just a single strike, and Freya sprinted toward the

been despicable, but his skills were enough to take down several special forces. soldiers without him breaking a sweat.

suffer any losses, so she had to run quickly.

the private room. Although Azure Club

set someone up. There might be trouble

escorts in

the corner and

her.”

young man obediently picked up the already asleep Isabella and followed Freya out of the club’s door.

was already late at night. They didn’t drive

hand on the steering wheel and the

directed the young man, “Put her in the back seat.”

as he watched on awkwardly.

quickly put Isabella in the back seat. Freya then quickly got into

in the

look at the young

saw how he looks, and who knows if he’ll take it out on him if he couldn’t find

get in the car.

man didn’t hesitate and got

wide eyes. “Kittie, what’s this about? Are you trying to kidnap the

didn’t exchange a word with Matthew. She went about her business with efficient precision, not even giving Matthew

“Just drive!”

from the club and

disappeared into the

the car drove down the road, Freya finally let

you owe me a big favor this time,” said Matthew, slowing down the

closed her eyes and suppressed the discomfort in her stomach. The car had been going too fast,

you want to repay me, why don’t you treat me to a late-night snack?”

Isabella woke up and vomited.