My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 192

Chapter 192 The Drunkard’s Intentions Lie Not in the Wine

Radley took the phone back from Hannah’s hand.

Recently, his relationship with Freya had grown much closer, which should have been a good thing. However, as they grew closer, Radley found that his once strong self–control was starting to waver.

He wanted to be a part of her life and openly become the man standing by her side.

Hannah felt a bit aggrieved.

But looking at her brother, she dared not say anything more.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Radley typed on the screen, ‘It was Hannah fooling around just now. Sorry.’

Hannah innocently took the blame.

The next day, Freya got up early, said goodbye to Slyvia after breakfast, and hurriedly drove to West Geft Joint Department.

She wanted to learn several things, mainly related to mortise and tenon structures.

Freya was curious if she could convince, Brandon and his wife to stay in Caltun.

While Brandon was still there, she could learn something with his supervision.

Freya was full of enthusiasm for learning.

But a certain middle–aged man’s enthusiasm for work was clearly not enough.

Freya arrived at Brandon’s office early in the morning and waited until ten o’clock.

Only then did Brandon saunter in with a small cloth bag.

Freya hesitated to speak.

“Mr. Lane, you’re here quite early.”

Brandon chuckled, glancing at the busy scene in the outer office.

“I have nothing else to do.”

Then, he looked somewhat like a master, glancing at Freya. “So, are you my disciple or my boss now?”

Freya chuckled at the slip. “I guess I was a bit careless there. Of course, you’re my master.”

She went to the side and placed the tea she had prepared in front of Brandon.

master, and your word is final.”

on mortise and tenon joinery

worked on various small mortise and tenon parts.

to be steady when making these things. Only then can the

small wood quite

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were definitely

Freya tried to assemble them. She had

with a

when Freya made a

stool did

the hole

“Then why didn’t

you remember if you did not make some mistakes?” Brandon

disciple chatted, the

look, and Radley stood at the door, holding a tablet in his

“Radley, you’re here.”

shifted his gaze from

his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane,

he looked at Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently.

from me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including bowing and offering

was not a

cup of tea,

at the teacup with disdain.

brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly

Brandon sighed softly.

young man to kneel down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this

satisfied with the future husband of his apprentice. Brandon casually waved his

want to

“Let

was calm. “Let me take a look

!

had a long table, but it was not

the tablet to look at the business affairs while

his position, he could raise his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces

completely unaware of his presence, fully immersed in her work

softened. He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered as she immersed herself

was delivered

sent directly to Brandon’s office, and the three of

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