My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 275 What Kind of Mayhem Is at This Table?!

The closing ceremony had an emcee to announce the proceedings. Thanks to the collaborative effort of the Kaufmann Group and the Monaghan Group, many residents of West Geft had not spent a dime. Both the interior and exterior of the houses had been renovated.

There were even cases where people found their houses demolished, only to return and discover them rebuilt as new structures. Dangerous buildings had been replaced with new ones.

Several representatives recommended by the citizens were present to present flowers and banners as a gesture of gratitude.

As the project leader for the Kaufmann Group, Freya sat in the front row.

Radley represented the Monaghan Group and was seated next to Freya..

On Freya’s other side was her companion for the event, Matthew.

Freya felt a little uneasy while Radley’s gaze was profound. Only Matthew, who had nothing to do with the project, sporadically clapped and smiled.

During the speeches on stage, Matthew leaned close to Freya and whispered, “I think enacting our little charade for real wouldn’t be a bad idea.

Freya secretly reached out and pinched Matthew’s body that had leaned over.

Their little interaction hadn’t escaped Radley’s eyes, and he shot Matthew an icy gander.

“Frey, focus.” Radley’s voice sounded beside her, causing Freya’s heart to skip a beat.

She pursed her lips and said, “You should call me Freya from now on.”

After all, they had officially broken up, and such an intimate address was no longer suitable for them.

After the ceremony, Freya fulfilled her promise of attending the closing banquet. She had booked a large hotel nearby in West Geft and had Ayden prepare numerous gifts to be distributed to the staff as a reward for their hard work during these days.

At times like these, Freya was definitely going to attend.

After arriving at the hotel, Freya, Radley, and Matthew were once again assigned to the same private

room.

executives from the

table was peculiar, but only Matthew Hood seemed unfazed. He served Freya food affectionately. “Would you like some shrimp, Frey? Shall I peel one for you?”

initially only intended to get a picture with Matthew, but

up with the real deal, who was a

room were

positions, they had a keen sense of observation. Working in West Geft and having observed Radley’s interest in Freya, they couldn’t help but wonder what was

table.

was at

table. No one drank,

one dared gossip about their

three of them

walked up to Freya. “Frey,

approached from a distance and stopped next

smile. “That won’t be necessary, Mr. Monaghan. I’ll

gaze turned enigmatic, and

it’s not necessary.” Freya looked at Radley, expressed her distant

sports car recede into the distance, Radley stood still. The suppressed anger he had held in front of Freya finally erupted. He slammed his hand forcefully onto the

passenger side lowered,

opened the back door and got into

going after him

the collaboration between the Monaghan Group and the Kaufmann Group. Their wording

the newly transformed West Geft landscape were trending after being posted online. This reconstruction effort had been the culmination of Radley and Freya’s hard

with many joking that they wanted to

individuals spotted Freya sitting in the

coverage.

image with the caption, ‘Is this DiligentFrey?‘

the top, with discussions running high.

was buzzing

to her past work as a mortician and the acknowledgment from the Iternian royal family and embassy, as well as her popular live–streaming account ‘Diligent Frey,‘ Freya amassed more

majored in forensic science in college, became a mortician

of Caltun’s top ten philanthropists. I used to think she’s just a rich girl who doesn’t take anything seriously, but it turns out

‘People’s lives are varied. Can someone tell me which door God has closed for Freya?‘