My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 186 She’ll Take the Blame

Braxton’s voice was hoarse. “I’ve never heard you brag like this before.”

“I’m not bragging!” Freya grew agitated. “I’ve looked at your medical records a few times these past few days, Brax. I’ve done my research; there is hope for your illness!”

However, Braxton shook his head. “You don’t have to comfort me.”

Freya angrily insisted when she heard those words, “I’m telling the truth! Brax, Have you been hopeless. for too long that you are afraid to believe in hope?

“I’m your sister. I won’t give you hope and then let you fall into despair again!”

The lounge area fell silent.

Braxton’s figure was as still as a rock.

“What evidence do you have?” he eventually murmured.

Freya was furious. “I’m your sister. Do I need evidence to show to you?”

She thought for a moment, “I’ll give you the treatment plan within three days. Currently, I think there’s a 40 percent chance of success! But remember, this 40 percent chance is for each attempt! If one doesn’t work, try two times, if two don’t work, try four times! Are you still afraid of the pain from the surgery?” Braxton suddenly looked up with a glimmer of hope in his dim eyes, and his hands trembled slightly. Freya’s chest tightened at the sight, and her heart ached for her brother.

She slowly leaned down and pulled Braxton into a hug.

“Brax, you have to believe in your family.”

Braxton’s voice was throaty when he gave an “okay” after a long while.

Freya’s stomach moved again.

After comforting Braxton, Freya happily sat down on the side.

“Brax, the baby kicked me again!”

Since Freya was now over seven months pregnant, the baby should have been moving its legs and feet by

now.

However, there had been no fetal movement up until now.

Freya smiled as she caressed her belly. “I thought this baby was just lazy.”

Braxton, with a gentle look in his eyes, suggested, “Perhaps the baby sensed that you were angry and excited, and they wanted to help you vent by kicking me.”

As he said that, he suddenly asked out of curiosity. “Frey, don’t you want to know it it’s a boy or a girl?”

Freya shook her head. “I don’t want to know I want to surprise myself”

She’ll Take the Blame

Whether it’s a girl or a boy, the baby was her treasure.

her belly, hoping the baby would kick again, but the

getting him to promise to come home after work instead of overworking himself, Freya finally left with peace

when she

me some time. Brax really has his

he doesn’t come to you, I will personally come and explain

the message, she

truth was, she was still gathering people to study Braxton’s medical records. If she could overcome this problem, it would be a

from being as easy as she

planned to come up with

to

gaze, looking at

Braxton and then confessing to Isabella.. As

research. With her abilities, she believed she

if the truth was revealed in the future, she would rather be scolded by her brother than see him trapped

blame there was, she

she stayed at home

a Saturday morning, at 8

up and freshening up,

her phone, placed

meeting at the Joint Department in West

so busy with her brother and

typed, ‘I might arrive a little

9 am, but I’ve asked Connor to postpone it to 10 a.m. You’ll have to make up for that

Radley had become

Every minute is worth a lot. I might not be

Joint Department

Department had only had one or two

had been working hard, Freya

was scheduled at Nightshade

Freya looked at her

Isabella still hadn’t replied.

a sigh, finished breakfast, and

frowned. “You should be resting at home at this stage of the

“It’s fine, the baby is very well-behaved. They don’t usually cause me any

“This will only be until the end of the month. Starting next month, you have to stay at home with

might suffocate from boredom if she stayed at

up with her brother’s plan, confess to Isabella, handle the matters in West Geft,

might reach out to

out a low sigh. Others might secretly take a break in the midst of their hectic schedule, but she was

and headed toward the Joint Department

the time that showed that it was

had arrived. Radley, too, had his eyes down as he

to him and asked, “How’s it