My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 62 I’ve Exhausted My Patience

In the living room, Radley noticed that Freya would become more talkative whenever they talked about work. From her words, he could catch a glimpse of her true self.

As they discussed future plans for West Geft, Radley occasionally asked for Freya’s opinion indifferently. She answered each question thoughtfully, and the distance between them appeared to have lessened.

Radley gazed at Freya as it was for the first time that he felt their ideas were so in tune. Many of their renovation ideas were coincidentally similar.

His gazes deepened while a strange feeling arose in his heart as if tiny vines were growing from his heart. and making his throat itch.

On the sofa, Freya frowned. “The West Geft’s ancient clock tower dates back to the Industrial Revolution and holds significant historical and cultural value. I intend to restore it, but it has numerous tenon-mortise structures that require skilled craftsmanship. We need to find a proficient artisan for the job.”

Radley withdrew his deep gaze. “The Monaghan Group previously collaborated with a tenon-mortise master. Maybe we can show him the blueprints this time.”

Since Freya had always been interested in the tenon-mortise aspect, she became excited. “A tenon-mortise master? Can you introduce this master to me?”

While she became excited, her face shone with radiance. Radley stood up. “Let’s go to the study. His contact information is there.”

As Freya was eager to meet the tenon-mortise master, she immediately followed him.

Upon entering Radley’s study on the second floor of the Monaghans’ mansion, Freya was stunned.

Is this really a study? It looks more like a private library to me, she wondered.

The spacious study spanned over a hundred square meters with a ceiling height of seven to eight meters. Bookshelves lined all four walls, and a grand window overlooking the sunset stood at the entrance. In front of the window sat a minimalist desk, clean and organized.

“You have a nice study.” Freya complimented.

Radley gave her a silent glance as she was the one who redesigned the furnishings in the study, but she didn’t seem to remember.

“Please have a seat.”

As the two of them sat at the desk, Radley took a booklet from the drawer and began to flip through it.

“Wouldn’t it be faster to ask Connor directly? Doesn’t he have the master’s contact information?” Freya suggested.

Radley retrieved a paper from the booklet and stated, “Unfortunately, the master is known for having a peculiar temperament and doesn’t have any contact information. All we have is an address where he can receive letters.”

her hand, she smelled a familiar fragrance in the air.

raised her eyebrows and walked toward a nearby

resembling the shape of a

it, and the

looked up. “Can you tell how the fragrance

ingredient and dragon’s blood and cloves as secondary and

small pair of tweezers on the side to have a look and smiled. “Indeed, there is also a layer of saffron on the spacer.”

Smalzot Yard butler mentioned that the fragrances were the same but had

as he realized the process of making herbal sachets using ancient methods required extensive knowledge. Even in the past, only affluent

understood that many of these methods had been lost in modern times, yet Freya seemed to comprehend

dreams at night, Freya explained with a smile. “The creator of this sachet was

examined the grinding of the spices

ears while she brought at sense of calmness to his heart. All he could see and hear was

it was a craft that became progressively sophisticated the deeper

traditional wisdom, certain herbs possess unique properties that influence various parts of the body, and agarwood is known to have less dryness compared to sandalwood. By selecting the right.

be made.”

deep understanding of your body condition, and their patience in crafting this herbal

Adam’s apple bobbed as his voice deepened.

do?” Freya was

“It was you who

quite a bit and even implied that she was very

she coughed

silently turned her head to look at the herbal diffuser and wondered how she had been

years of her memory loss, as

her thoughts, Radley spoke. “Actually, I’ve been using the herbal sachets you made for the past two years. They’ve been really

smiled awkwardly. “Well… you’re

making these herbal sachets for me? Radley’s expression was serious. “I’m willing to

shook her head. “I don’t have the patience

in his heart as if he had been pricked by a needle.

back into her seat at the table. “But I can provide you detailed instructions on how to make it. Then you can

be able to make it the same way.” Radley handed her that tenon-mortise

it. Freya still felt a little embarrassed. “Grandma should be awake by now. I should