My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 147 She Was Actually Afraid

Freya placed the vegetables by the stove and quickly began cooking.

She noticed that she was quite skilled, almost instinctively knowing what seasonings to use, and the accompanying vegetables were quickly transformed into exactly eight dishes.

After setting the food on the workbench, Freya stared at the dishes in front of her without saying anything.

These eight dishes looked very familiar to her and, based on what she had previously seen on the old phone, they should all be foods Radley enjoyed.

The dishes on the table were steaming hot, and Freya sat silently at the table, vaguely recalling what she had previously documented.

When she was in Smalzot Yard, she would always make these eight dishes while waiting for Radley to return home.

But after they got married, Radley had never once tried her cooking.

At this, Freya felt a pang of sadness. She looked up and saw Radley already starting to eat.

“Radley, why are you doing this?” She had a hunch about what was going on.

When she stopped to think, all the places Radley had taken her to today were places that housewives often go to.

Not just that, they also went to a perfume store. She enjoyed making perfumes as a hobby, and it seemed that she frequently created scents for Radley in the past.

Is he trying to help me remember the past?

Radley ate his food with his eyes gleaming slightly. “I just wanted to know what our life was supposed to be like before.”

Freya tightly pursed her lips. “Although I’m grateful to you, I only see you as a business partner now. At most, we can be good friends. Don’t get too caught up in the past; we need to move forward.”

Instead of responding, Radley just ate his meal in silence.

Freya took a deep breath. This meal left her feeling conflicted. In fact, she had no idea her cooking was so good, and her heart ached.

The whole time she was in the Kaufmann family, she had never cooked for her mother or brother, but she was doing all of that for Radley.

Having done that for two years, even if she had lost her memory now and looked at it from an observer’s perspective, Freya still believed it wasn’t worth it.

After finishing their meal, Radley led Freya to a small office.

“You used to enjoy creating scents here

Freya’s eyes darted around the space.

before was really nice. It has a calming effect. However, I can no longer find anyone who can create that

“Can you help me

for Freya. She quickly sat down and picked up a few perfume boxes to look at the ingredients, which were

to create

be boiled, while others must be steeped, before being combined into a powder.” Freya said quietly. “It takes

as if she had completely let go of

past.

creating the scent, it was already afternoon, so

them were silent. Freya was agitated and restless,

am I afraid

close to Radley,

looks like falling in love with Radley two years ago wasn’t a coincidence. Perhaps he’s

Freya pinched her hand, forcing herself to return

I can’t make the same mistake

a weekend, Freya, Ink, Heartless Scoundrel,

Ink and decided to

be present, it would be an excellent chance to

a restaurant as the venue. As

be kept private, so she had reserved the

front yard of the restaurant, which had a nice view of a bamboo forest and peacocks wandering around

she waited, a light

arrived after

Brisa wasn’t working, she liked to dress in a floral dress, which

so the two of them were conversing in the

met Ink yet! I don’t even know what he looks like. You mentioned that he’s

smiled. “You’ll know when he

of waiting in the yard,

man in a duckbill cap who walked in. He was about 5’9″ tall and

took a quick curious glance over. Since Jakob went to get

off his hat and

and he had an aura that was difficult to place. His striking features resembled the noble son in

one glance. It all seemed too absurd

chuckled. “Tisch, long time

softly laughed

son of the Callahan

the reason this man was physically frail was a disease he contracted while still inside his mother. As a result, he became

only had one child, leading the people of Hartterre to speculate that

had actually met

on a mission in Hartterre, she got herself into a hopeless situation that almost got her caught. At the time, she happened to run into

was said that Inken had been ill