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.

He was angry but restrained himself. He said in a

foot sharply, intending to strike at

Vicious and cunning!

swiftly pressed Freya against the wall with his

aura of someone who was used to

and hitting him where it hurt,

couldn’t move her legs. This seemingly ambiguous

was a head taller than her. His handsome face was like the temple of a god. He lowered his eyes slightly

“Still wanna fight?”

scent of agarwood mixed with a strong

she found that she was really no match for him.

her eyes. A plan came

were filled with moisture and looked watery.

Her voice was low, like a feather brushing Radley’s heart.

and he wondered what tricks she was up to, but his hand instinctively

the vase on the washbasin

of the Monaghan Group, so she didn’t aim

sprinted toward the private room. There was

mbag might have been despicable, but his skills were enough to take down several special forces. soldiers without him

suffer any losses, so she had

the way back to the private room. Although Azure Club was

just set someone up. There might be trouble

in the

young man in the corner and said,

her.”

picked up the already asleep Isabella and followed Freya out of

drive there.

one hand on the steering wheel and the other arm resting on

the young man, “Put her in the back

he watched on

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

looked at the person in the passenger seat and was

look

he’ll take it out on him if he couldn’t find me.

get in the car.

and got in the

with wide eyes. “Kittie, what’s this

went about her business with efficient precision, not even giving

“Just drive!”

familiar figure chasing after them from the club and smirked. “Alright, you owe me half of the ransom

Hummer disappeared into the night.

Freya finally let

big favor this time,” said Matthew,

car had been going

“If you want to repay me, why don’t you treat me to a late-night

Isabella