My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 271 Calculated Retaliation

On the weekend, Freya went directly to the Joint Department in West Geft.

Work there was coming to an end, and many employees had already moved back to the company, making it much quieter here.

Freya first went to find her mentor.

Brandon still reported to work on time lately. Through the glass door, Freya observed her mentor’s leisurely demeanor and hesitated, wondering if he would find life in Caltun boring after the project here was completely finished.

She pushed open the door and entered. Brandon was brewing tea. “Frey, come and taste the Lapsang Souchong my friend just sent.”

The fragrance of the tea filled the air.

“Drinking tea in the winter really is a form of enjoyment, Freya sighed, taking a sip of the hot tea.

She took the pastry box that Brandon handed her and selected a flaky pastry to nibble on.

“Master, do you have any plans after the West Geft project is done?”

“What plans can I have?” Brandon replied casually, “But I’ve gotten used to being here. Coming to work every day without much to do and still getting paid, it’s really hard to leave.”

Freya chuckled at her mentor’s words. “How honest you are, Master.”

The mentor and apprentice chatted while drinking tea.

Freya knew that many elderly people were afraid of being idle, so she discussed with Brandon the idea of opening a tenon-mortise art exhibition in Caltun.

Brandon’s eyes lit up in response. “Is that feasible?”

There are already such exhibitions in the country, but when I looked at the works exhibited in those galleries, they were still far inferior to what you create, Master,” Freya flattered with a smile. “And besides, there is currently no similar exhibition in Caltun. If you agree, I will inquire about the procedures for opening an exhibition.”

Brandon agreed readily.

Joint Department in West Geft,

call you, would you never contact me again for the rest of your life?” Matthew’s voice carried a hint of

you went abroad for a project recently.

caring about me?” Matthew’s voice sounded nonchalant from the

helpless. Matthew was a

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have no objections,” Freya replied with a bit

an internal power struggle among several vice presidents in the Monaghan Group, while Radley Monaghan seems to be completely decadent. Did you

immediately associate me with his

must’ve been gossiping with your imagination again, she huffed. “I suggest you

Matthew’s voice carried a hint of laughter. “My mother wants to invite you

you forgotten the atmosphere when we

Tripp and Lorelei, had scolded him.

going on, right? Your brother doesn’t have time, so you

a sigh of relief. “You mean your family is hosting

meet-the-future-daughter-in-law kind of thing?” Matthew

related to the company, and if my brother is busy,

wait a moment.” Matthew, didn’t hang up

It was an invitation from the Hood family sent

to the phone. “Got it. I’ll be there on time. I won’t

“Don’t worry-”

finish his sentence, Freya had already ended the call. She

chances.

changed into a different outfit at home. Matthew’s invitation came too suddenly,

time to dress up and headed out

this time, was held at the Hood Residence, and Freya

banquet not only for the collaboration with the Kaufmann

familiar and some strangers, Freya stepped out of

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