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-

cold. “Mr. Monaghan, who do you think you are? After the divorce, do you think you still

pressed his lips tightly and stared at her.

really forget

inexplicably low, and the atmosphere in

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

person in that story, but

a psychological barrier that her body had created to protect

trigger such a mechanism, she must have

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

at Radley. “So I am willing to forgive you, and you are indeed a good

thin lips

leaving. You should

and suddenly asked, “Why don’t

need.” She turned around and smiled. I’m doing well now. Actually, I can’t even begin to understand why I liked you before. You’re not

Kaufmann Residence

in, and the door closed

car. the blood on his forehead

he wasn’t her

The Kaufmann Residence.

was late 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

her bedroom, she went up to the terrace and could see the estate outside. There was a black car parked in front of

had not left

skipped a

not her type, but she found

no wonder that she had

his cigarette and kept his eyes fixed on the

second floor turned on, and a figure

narrowed for a moment before he smiled. It was

revive the dead.

she still did to some extent.

previously melancholic mood lifted.

and drove back to Smalzot Yard after the figure on the terrace had disappeared into the house.

business warfare, and his heart was slightly moved, but he also reminded himself to be patient,

cautious not to

something he had never

with her to the Kaufmann Group

started taking some traditional medicine that was good

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