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.

Freya didn’t care about Radley at

who quietly stole her

Matthew’s

the nightclub, she was like

and boldness that immediately caught

identity, but later he found out that this wild cat was

many years, following his own rule of not touching his good friends’ women or

cute little wild cat. However, he didn’t know when this little wild cat had

made his heart itch, and

in love happens

of the box and tried to put

don’t do this.” Freya tried to pull

looked up at her. “If you don’t want to accept

was low, with a hint of

friend would give a gift

withdrew her

for us to

been playful, so she never took his confessions. seriously, but starting today,

Freya’s thoughts, and it seemed that a rift had suddenly

from

are indeed straightforward.” Matthew’s voice sounded somewhat

played around for many years and had seen many of his brothers fall

at neither accepting nor rejecting, just enjoying

but he suddenly had an absurd idea. He would rather Freya neither

to stay by

she was a

that Freya had good intentions, but she had cut off his feelings

him feel

Matthew, who was inexplicably standing there

to the Kaufmann

Matthew suddenly spoke

leave and looked

toward her quickly and held

or not, maybe

H

felt like he was going crazy. He lowered his head and

been drawn apart, since she had become cold toward him, he

all, he didn’t plan to let go,