My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 232 Impulse

Freya turned around to leave, but Matthew grabbed her wrist.

She turned around and saw that Matthew’s expression was unusually serious.

“I know you don’t believe me. It’s normal for you not to believe me given my reputation.”

Matthew reached into his pocket and took out a velvet box.

It was a very old-fashioned jewelry box.

Matthew opened it solemnly.

A diamond ring lay in the velvet box.

“This was left to me by my grandmother. It’s her only heirloom.”

His gaze was firm, and his usually carefree face showed nervousness and anticipation.

“Freya, after spending so much time together, I have truly fallen in love with you. I hope you can give me a chance to prove my love for you.”

After saying this, Matthew smiled. “Haven’t you noticed that I haven’t caused any scandals since we’ve been together?”

A gentle breeze carried the fragrance of flowers in the garden. Freya quietly clenched her hand; she could see Matthew’s caution.

Although he had a smile on his face, his gaze was determined.

Freya pursed her lips and spoke seriously.

“Matthew, to me, you are my brother’s best friend and also my friend. I don’t want to be someone who drags things out, nor do I want to give you false hope. I don’t have romantic feelings for you.”

Matthew’s hand holding the box turned slightly pale, but his expression remained unchanged. “Frey, feelings can be cultivated slowly. If you think I’m not a bad person-”

Freya frowned and interrupted Matthew. “We’ve known each other for so long. If there were real feelings, they would have already developed.”

The path was quiet, and Matthew lowered his gaze.

A few seconds later, he smiled bitterly. “So, do you have romantic feelings for Radley?”

Freya trembled slightly; a hint of panic flashed across her face.

Matthew got his answer.

went to Hartterre, Freya didn’t care

who

up.” Matthew’s voice

first time he saw Freya in the nightclub, she was like a

of freedom and boldness

but later he found out that this wild cat was actually

around in the flower scene for many years, following his own rule of not touching his good friends’ women or

cat. However, he didn’t know when this

of Freya made his heart itch, and he yearned to be with

in

of the box and tried to put

this.” Freya tried

up at her. “If you don’t want to accept me now, then consider it

voice was low, with a hint

friend would give a

firmly withdrew her

think it’s better for us to clarify everything for both you

she never took his confessions.

could sense Freya’s thoughts, and it seemed that a rift had suddenly formed between them after

of alienation from

indeed straightforward.” Matthew’s voice sounded somewhat

Hood Group, he had played around for many years and had seen many of

skilled at neither accepting

used to look down on these women, but he suddenly had an absurd idea. He would rather Freya neither reject

to stay by

a

had good intentions, but she had cut off his

him feel a

Matthew, who was inexplicably standing

You’ve been to the Kaufmann Residence many times, so you should be able to find

Matthew suddenly spoke

was about to leave and looked

walked toward her quickly and held down her arms before she could

or not, maybe you

H

lowered his head and

she had become

he didn’t plan to let go,