My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 84

Chapter 84 Who Do You Think You Are

Freya was pulled out of the bar by Radley.

He walked fast with anger in his heart.

When they reached the door of the bar, Freya stumbled.

Radley, who was filled with anger, stopped for a moment and slowed down his pace.

After they got out of the bar, Freya pursed her lips and said. “Thank you for helping me today. I can go home by myself.”

His face was dark as he pulled her to the side of the car and opened the passenger door. “Get in.”

She frowned. “Radley, I won’t hold you accountable for what happened in the past since you helped me twice. We are even now. What gives you the right-”

Before she could finish her sentence, he suddenly leaned over and placed her between the car and his

arms.

His breath contained a hint of restraint. “Get in the car.

She gritted her teeth. This man was unreasonable!

But she decided to let it go and got into the passenger seat fumingly.

He closed the door and stepped on the gas, away from the bar.

The night was quiet, and the scenery outside the window was retreating.

Freya turned her head to look at him. In the dimly lit car, Radley’s deep eyes were reflecting the light of the flickering street lights.

Both of them remained silent until the car stopped in front of Kaufmann Residence.

Freya thanked him and prepared to get out of the car.

However, the door was locked. She turned to Radley. “Open the door.”

His face was gloomy. “Don’t go to bars anymore.”

“It’s none of your business.” Her forehead was twitching.

He turned to look at her. “You don’t need me to help you when you’re being harassed? You’re my-

you are? After the divorce, do you think

pressed his lips tightly

really forget everything?”

voice was inexplicably low, and the atmosphere in the car

silence, she calmed down. “Radley, when I woke up after the accident, hearing about

I didn’t feel like I was the person in that story, but it doesn’t change the fact that you are a sc”mbag who hurt me,”

a psychological barrier

such a mechanism, she must have suffered a lot

forget. It doesn’t affect my life. You saved my life before and helped me today.”

looked at Radley. “So I am willing to forgive you, and you are indeed a good business partner. But I hope you won’t

thin lips moved

“I’m leaving. You should go to

car and suddenly asked, “Why don’t

now. Actually, I can’t even begin to understand why I

entrance of the Kaufmann Residence recognized Freya’s face, the door automatically

the door closed behind her.

sat in the car. the blood on his forehead had

were tightly furrowed. If he wasn’t her ideal type, then what was her ideal

The Kaufmann Residence.

at night when Freya arrived home. The butler greeted her and informed her that Braxton had already gone to bed. He asked if she wanted to have a midnight snack, but she declined and went

the terrace and could see the

had not left yet.

skipped a

her type, but

that she had

his cigarette and kept his

room on the second floor turned on, and a figure appeared on the

eyes narrowed for a moment before he smiled. It was a mesmerizing smile that could thaw

revive the dead.

claimed not to care, but she still

previously melancholic mood

car engine and drove back to Smalzot Yard after the figure on the terrace had

and his heart was slightly moved, but he also reminded

cautious not

was something he had

passed, and Freya took Braxton with her to the

medicine that was good for the fetus.

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