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.

be returning from her trip soon, and Freya planned to ask her to

after having lunch. By one o’clock, she got up again to freshen up and changed into a simple

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

was taken aback, looking at the crowd of

Vroria, nobody had bothered her. So, what is all

down the car window, and the

morning, the Iternia embassy in Vroria issued a public thank-you letter to you. The Iternia royal family also released a statement expressing

left speechless. She had no

your

but with so many of them surrounding her car and numerous photographers present, she

can’t grant interviews. As for what you mentioned, it’s

for a few moments. “It’ll

don’t have much time for all of

made their way, and Freya drove toward the Monaghan Group. Once she arrived, she parked the

did was prepare Pearson’s remains, yet she

news reports, a softness gradually appeared in

for the mortician profession. There were numerous misconceptions about this line of work in the public’s

many taboos-it was forbidden to say farewell, sometimes not even allowed to shake hands. Freya had even heard stories of morticians’

finally got out of the car and

“I’m here.”

calmly. “I’ll be right

emerged from the Monaghan Group

him.

“Where’s Connor?”

today, but he

tongue. “Connor

smile appeared on Radley’s composed face as he looked at the car that

“Let’s take my car.”

“Alright.”

Freya to a

you bring

still plenty of time before dinner, and I thought you could accompany me to buy something.” Radley turned to Freya. “Since you came to express your gratitude, I assume you don’t

slightly, her