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.

caught sight of her

he opened the contact list and lingered on the contact at the very

a brief moment of hesitation, Braxton made

Isabella’s voice

tensed with anxiety. Despite navigating

me, Braxton,” he uttered with a hint of tremor

other end of the line remained silent for a while, and Isabella’s voice emerged, weak and tinged with sorrow. “Braxton, what

about how she had secluded herself at home for over half

see you,” he

with weariness, “For

to a sudden realization. She didn’t want to see him.

of despair and heartbreak surged through him, overwhelming every part of his

tighter, and after a brief moment

could find a cure, he

there’s nothing else. I’ll

tomorrow.”

“What’s that?” he inquired.

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

carried a softness, tinged

tomorrow to finalize

busy wrapping dumplings while engaging in a lively conversation with two

“What filling are you using for

when suddenly,

witnessed Braxton rushing down the staircase,

by Freya, Braxton seemed anxious. “What did you tell

told her not to lock up

to delve into it further. He swiftly turned around and dashed

than a minute, the courtyard resonated with the roaring engine sound as a sports car sped

by Braxton’s unexpected actions, and before

on with your

for a moment, her lips curving into a soft

“Love? Isabella?” Sylvia inquired.

you think, Mom? Will you be happy if Isabella becomes