My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 300

Chapter 300 Mr Inken’s Treat

Freya lived in the innermost room, while Brisa’s room was right next to hers.

After they returned to their rooms and put away their luggage, Freya finished washing up and went out, only to see Brisa walking out with a smile on her face and her phone in her

hand.

“Did you see the message from Ink?” Brisa asked.

“What message? I was taking a shower just now and didn’t see it.”

Freya approached Brisa, and the screen of her phone was already filled with messages from

Ink.

Ink: You guys left without telling me anything!

Ink sent a lot of pictures: some of them were of him waiting for them in front of the airport, and some in the restaurant, where a private room had already been reserved.

The dishes were already served, and there was also a collection-grade red wine.

On top

of that, his handsome face, which was originally delicate, now looked even more pitiful with resentment.

Freya sighed, “Didn’t we send him a message?”

“I did, but he said he was waiting for us at the airport and didn’t see the message.”

Hearing that, Freya chuckled. “Let’s not let him resent us like this. After all, we have free time. tonight, so why don’t we go over?”

what I had

finished washing up, and

the villa, and Brisa borrowed a car from the

was new to them, especially in early February, as the cold wind at

to enjoy the night view. However, the moment the cold wind.

the organizing committee was thinking, having a

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and most famous scenery in Hartterre. Even in winter, it doesn’t affect the beauty of Pink Beach. No matter how authoritative

nodded, and the two of them drove

north of Hartterre, while the

restaurant, Ink was already

Brisa entered, she immediately mocked, “Mr. Inken, what’s wrong with you? Are you acting like a delicate young master in front of the two

“Brisa, it seems like you don’t

As the esteemed Mr. Inken of the Callahan family, you shouldn’t

always been like this, haven’t

to look at Freya next to him and said, “Green Scylla, you’re

unhappy

treatment

them sat down at the table, chatting for a while, and then Inken mentioned

pay attention to those idle talk. We trust you.” Inken smiled,

family is also one of

held in Hartterre. The organizers approached my father, and since it was a big contest, we

of them chatted

the same time, Inken

master coming to compete this year. She was the champion

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