My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 210 Gratitude Expressed Publicly

After her late-night meal, Freya returned to her room and freshened up before finally lying down on her

bed.

Perhaps it was due to her long absence from the funeral parlor, but she felt uneasy today.

Gently caressing her abdomen, Freya couldn’t tell if it was due to her work or her current physical condition that caused her discomfort,

“Baby, both you and Mommy have had a tough day. You must grow up strong and healthy,” Freya murmured softly to her unborn child.

The next day.

Freya slept in until half-past ten in the morning. After getting up and freshening herself, she went downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, Freya lounged restlessly on the sofa, feeling rather bored.

She thought about visiting Wilson and Amy, but she hesitated. The couple had just lost their only son and needed the support of their close family. As a friend, Freya worried that her presence might be more of a burden than a solace.

She decided to send a message to Radley. ‘Did you visit Wilson after leaving my place yesterday?”

Within three seconds, Radley replied. ‘Yes, I did. Wilson mentioned that Pearson’s funeral will take place in Iternia. He wanted to invite both of us, but considering your health, I decided against it.

Freya sighed. “I understand.

Just as she put her phone down, a new message notification popped up.

‘Do you have time today? Aren’t you planning to thank me for helping to confront Stella?”

Freya stared at the message for a while before typing. Yes.

They agreed to meet at two-thirty in the afternoon.

After confirming the plans, Freya checked the group chat for “Striving for Humanity’s Reproduction!”

Since announcing the interview location, everyone had responded, and the interview was just a few days

away.

trip soon, and Freya planned to ask her to stay in the

down and rested in her room after having lunch. By one o’clock, she got up again

Group. However, as soon as her car left the Kaufmann Residence, it was swarmed by a group of

at the crowd of reporters in

since Danna left Vroria, nobody had bothered her. So,

down the car window, and

letter to you. The Iternia

was stunned and left speechless. She had no clue

your

there were only a few reporters. Freya could still manage the situation, but with so many of them surrounding her car

I can’t grant interviews. As for what you

moments. “It’ll only take a few minutes of your

glanced helplessly at the reporters behind him. I don’t have much time for all of you. I have urgent matters to

Group. Once she arrived, she

was prepare

news reports, a softness gradually

There were numerous misconceptions about this line of work in the public’s perception,

hands. Freya had even heard stories of morticians’ friends refusing to let them touch

news, Freya finally got out of

“I’m here.”

calmly. “I’ll be right down to

a short while, Radley emerged from the Monaghan Group building.

him.

“Where’s Connor?”

left early today, but he didn’t,” Radley

tongue. “Connor is such

on Radley’s composed face as he looked at

“Let’s take my car.”

“Alright.”

Freya to a

you bring

plenty of time before dinner, and I thought you could accompany me to buy something.” Radley turned to Freya. “Since you came to

slightly, her words momentarily