My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 67 Freya Getting Assaulted

Freya chatted with some women for a while until the current head of the Vincent family gave a speech on the stage. Once he finished thanking everyone, Doris stepped up.

Today was Doris’ coming-of-age ceremony, so all the guests turned their attention to her. Freya saw an opportunity to move to Radley’s side while everyone was distracted.

“Where is the master you mentioned?”

Radley lowered his gaze as the spotlight shifted to the stage, casting a dimmer light on their side. In the dim light, Freya’s skin appeared white, and he could see her curly eyelashes from his angle.

“I haven’t seen him. I’ll ask Mr. Vincent later.” Radley’s voice was low and mellow,

Freya pursed her lips. “I’m starting to think he isn’t here at this banquet.”

Since masters like him were known to have unpredictable temperaments, it wouldn’t be surprising if he didn’t show up.

On the stage. Doris had already finished thanking the guests who had come, and her gaze fell in Freya’s direction. Freya felt Doris’ eyes on her and looked up at the stage.

Doris had golden hair, deep blue eyes, and fair skin like a fairy tale angel. As Freya and Doris locked eyes for a few seconds, she noticed Doris’ gaze shifting slightly to the left.

Upon noticing Doris’ smile, Freya realized that she was actually looking at Radley. As a result, Freya stepped back and made her way to the side.

The banquet continued, and Freya eventually found a sofa in the corner where she sat down to rest. Due to her tired appearance, those around her refrained from approaching and greeting her.

Sitting on the sofa, Freya narrowed her eyes and concluded that the tenon-mortise master had not attended the banquet. She realized that she had come for nothing.

The rumors about the Vincents and the Kaufmanns not getting along outside had been circulating for some time. The Parkers and the Hoods were on good terms with the Kaufmanns, so neither came to the Vincent family’s banquet.

Among the guests, Freya didn’t know anyone. Bored, she propped her chin up as she watched Radley in the distance.

“Freya?” A surprised voice sounded.

Freya turned her head and raised her eyebrows when she saw the person. “Mr. Soli.”

Soli’s face was full of joy. “You actually came. That’s great.

-Freya’s forehead twitched slightly. “Please have a seat.”

talked about the beating Soli received from Braxton back then. However, Soli appeared to have brushed

just overly concerned about me back then.” Soli smiled awkwardly. “I didn’t expect rumors about our families not getting

smiled faintly. “It’s just a rumor.”

he stared at Freya’s profile. “So,

she cautiously asked, “Why

exaggerated pursuit made

very enthusiastic. “I saw your news a while ago. You divorced the president of the Monaghan Group,

narrowed her eyes and lied, “No, I have a boyfriend.”

that’s a shame.” Soli looked disappointed.

chatting for a few moments, Radley walked over from

trailed closely beside Radley while flashing a charming smile as she

front of Freya and glanced at Soli beside her. “I asked Mr. Vincent. The master only sent a gift today and did not come in

stood up to greet Radley. “Mr. Monaghan.”

directly. “Mr. Vincent, excuse me.”

but then stepped aside a few paces. Just as he stood still, he saw Radley walking

the other side of Radley, but Soli

us. Let’s go. He wisely led his sister away.

the backs of Soli and Doris, Freya teasingly glanced at Radley beside her. “Mr. Monaghan, you seem to have quite

“The Monaghans and the Vincents have been cooperating for a while now. We just had a

it had nothing

the latter half of the banquet, Freya knew the master wouldn’t show up and sat lazily

sat beside her while emitting a cold aura that kept everyone at least ten steps away from them.

the guests left

left the castle together. When they reached by car,

opened the car door

Freya smirked. “Thanks.”

she heard a

her face flushed from

eyebrows, assuming that Doris was about to confess something to Radley. So, she tactfully took a

shifted his gaze to Freya, who had already retreated a few meters away with a look of watching the

face turned colder.