My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 123 Don’t Fall Twice

Freya’s hand holding the cutlery tightened slightly as her gaze fell on Radley’s hand.

His fingers were thin and fair, which looked good. They were hands that were good enough to be doing. hand modeling, but now there were more than a dozen red spots on them.

Freya was skilled in cooking, and with just one glance, she knew those were burns from hot oil.

Such injuries were very painful.

A soft spot in her heart suddenly emerged.

She lowered her gaze and said. “Give me your hand. Let me take a look.”

Radley didn’t think much of the burns, but he automatically reached out his hand after seeing Freya’s expression.

Freya looked at it and sighed. “You didn’t have to do this. We’ll be going back in a few days and I will be able to eat the noodles I want.”

Radley smiled. “It’s okay. It’s my fault for not being careful. It has nothing to do with what you wanna eat.”

Freya pursed her lips. “Do you have any ointment? Go find some and apply it.”

She ate her noodles in silence and with her eyes lowered. She could feel Radley’s care for her these days.

There were a few moments when she could understand why she used to love this man so much back then.

It was just that she had already been hurt once so she wouldn’t allow herself to fall into this the second time.

Freya convinced herself that Radley was being nice to her now because of past regrets.

Although she had lost that part of her memories, she and Radley were together for two years. Those two years proved that they didn’t have a good relationship. Radley might be a good friend but he isn’t a good

husband.

maid came

and put on her slippers to brush her teeth. When she returned, she discussed tomorrow’s

three or four days. I don’t know if the construction site in West Geft has stopped. The losses caused by a day of work stoppage in

and Brisa bought him gifts with artistic or monetary value, he refused them all. It seems like he’s

how can one not have any desires? He really is like God or something” Freya frowned once again.

“Mr. Lane probably has a bigger issue. He’s trapped by it, which could

the invitation of West

Freya was surprised.

known each other since childhood, and she’s

you know what

keeping it a secret. I found out from Soli.

was a terminal illness, she might not be able to help, but if it wasn’t, she might be able

visit him tomorrow and then I want to talk to

of them decided on this. At night, Freya’s body was much better. When she went down to have dinner, she saw Connor and Brisa.

of gifts these days and it included some items that Radley had shipped over from Caltun. In order for Freya to have a comfortable stay, Radley had

time, the house had already matched her preferred taste.

she didn’t notice and didn’t even ask. She just went back to her room after

next morning, the four of them had breakfast and drove to the Vincent Residence.

The servants there would be letting them in but it

went straight to the castle with a hundred years of history, with walls made of giant stones that looked like they had a deep historical background. The car

they arrived, the butler of the Vincent family, who donned a suit, welcomed them. Freya stood. beside and heard the conversation

seen

but the butler was

the case, they could only just

just sitting around wasn’t really a good idea. Freya whispered to Brisa and

to run an errand.

half an hour, they