My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 204 The Unleashed Braxton Kaufmann

Ron’s face bore a gentle smile.

Jonas chuckled. “Izzy, you should learn from Frey. You two have been friends for so many years. Look at how sensible she is compared to you.”

Isabella fidgeted with her food, her eyes widening with surprise.

Without much thought, she blurted out, “Well, at least I didn’t give you a surprise grandchild.”

Freya and Isabella had known each other since childhood, and they understood her impulsive nature. Freya didn’t take offense.

However, Ron felt a bit exasperated with Isabella’s behavior. She was being comforted, and yet she was acting ungrateful.

Instantly, his expression turned stern.

Feeling Ron’s disapproval, Isabella quickly shut her mouth.

Freya spent the whole afternoon at the Parker Residence before returning.

As Isabella saw her off, she seemed a bit anxious. “Freya, why hasn’t Brax contacted me yet?”

Freya pondered, “He should be aware that I’m here. Just be patient and wait for his call.”

Isabella smiled. “Alright, but if he still doesn’t contact me tomorrow, I’ll go to the Kaufmann Group and drag him out.”

After bidding farewell to the Parkers, Freya felt significantly uplifted.

She had been weighed down by various concerns lately, with the most pressing one being the delicate situation between Braxton and Isabella.

But now that the matter was finally resolved.

Furthermore, Radley had assured that the contract with Wilson could be settled tomorrow.

Freya lovingly caressed her abdomen, her heart brimming with joy. “My baby, it won’t be long before Mommy can peacefully stay at home. I can’t wait for your arrival.”

As if in response to her words, the baby gave a gentle kick inside her belly, eliciting a joyous smile from Freya. Life had a way of getting better.

Meanwhile, at the Kaufmann Residence.

Freya’s car pulled into the courtyard, Braxton caught sight of her vehicle. With a mix of

opened the contact list and lingered on the contact at

moment of hesitation,

end, Isabella’s

with anxiety. Despite navigating through countless

uttered with a

for a while, and Isabella’s voice emerged, weak and tinged with sorrow. “Braxton, what do you

about how she had secluded herself at home for over half a month,

to see you,” he

responded with

want to see him. Is it true, as Frey suggested, that Izzy wants to break

through him, overwhelming every

tighter, and after a brief

he could find a cure, he would never allow

again. “If there’s nothing else. I’ll

tomorrow.”

“What’s that?” he inquired.

to see me today. We talked for a while, and I decided to let go. I can’t

softness, tinged with a sense

to finalize the marriage

the living room, she saw Sylvia busy wrapping dumplings while engaging in a lively

approached, asking curiously, “What filling

was about to answer when suddenly, a

Braxton rushing

passed by Freya, Braxton seemed anxious. “What did

special. I just told her

delve into it further. He swiftly turned around and dashed

engine sound as

actions, and before she could

going on with

pondered for a moment, her lips curving

“Love? Isabella?” Sylvia inquired.

Sylvia. “What do you think, Mom? Will you