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.

before he went to Hartterre, Freya didn’t care about Radley

Radley who quietly

up.” Matthew’s voice was incredibly

in the nightclub, she was like a

exuded a sense of freedom and boldness that immediately

didn’t know Freya’s identity, but later he found out that this wild cat was actually Braxton’s

in the flower scene for many years, following his own

with the cute little wild cat. However, he

Freya made his heart itch,

in

the ring out of the box and tried to put it on

do this.” Freya tried to

“If you don’t want to accept me now, then consider it a gift from a

was low, with a hint

would give a

firmly withdrew her

it’s better for us to clarify everything for both

always been playful, so she never took his confessions. seriously, but starting today, she felt that she needed to create some distance between

a rift

faint sense of alienation from Freya made

are indeed straightforward.” Matthew’s voice sounded somewhat

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

at neither accepting nor rejecting, just enjoying the men’s

these women, but he suddenly had an absurd idea. He would rather Freya neither reject

to stay by her

a bit of a

knew that Freya had good intentions, but she had cut off

feel a suffocating

at Matthew, who was inexplicably standing there

After all, today is Braxton’s engagement banquet. You’ve been to the Kaufmann Residence many times, so you

Matthew suddenly

to leave and looked

toward her quickly and held down her arms before she could

of love or not, maybe you should try it to find

H

was going crazy. He lowered his head and looked at Freya’s

drawn apart, since she had become cold toward him, he had to break through this

all, he didn’t plan to let