My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 310 Moral Hypocrisy

At 7 o’clock in the evening, the contestants in the four villas were complaining in the chat. group.

Contestant A: We’re starving to death! All we have is instant noodles, not to mention we bought them on credit from the production team!

Contestant B: You guys at least have instant noodles. As a grown man, I can’t even satisfy my hunger with two packs of instant noodles. I’ve already used up the fifty coins given to me by the production team, and now I don’t know what I’m going to eat tomorrow!

Contestant C: Is participating in a competition supposed to cost us our lives?

Amidst the discussions, someone suddenly said: I think I’m hallucinating. I smell a strong. aroma of hot pot, and it’s the spicy kind that I like!

In Villa No. 4 where Freya was staying, she was busying herself in the open kitchen, wearing

an apron.

Brisa, who couldn’t cook, sat obediently at the countertop, supporting her chin with her hands, looking like a cute little girl waiting for food to be served.

Freya poured the whole packet of spicy hot pot base into the pot. The broth instantly turned bright red, covered with small red chili

peppers.

Seeing that Brisa was bored waiting, Freya decided to prepare the salmon first. The salmon was large enough for them to have a meal today and make a few more salads.

Freya took a quarter of the fish, sliced it, and placed it on crushed ice. She also ground some wasabi and prepared soy sauce, which she placed in front of Brisa.

“You can eat while you wait. I’ve heard your stomach growling several times already,” Freya said with a smile.

Brisa was deeply moved and picked up a piece of salmon with her utensils and handed it to Freya. “Freya, from now on, you’re my idol!”

Brisa had a baby face to begin with, and when she acted cute, she even had a slightly childish voice. She looked completely different from her usual appearance when she played with flying knives like a pro.

Cute compliments filled the live stream comment section.

The production team also took notice and focused on Villa No. 4.

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pot quickly attracted many people to come out of

it was Freya, they immediately

a try. After all, the desire

Kaufmann, what

lent Freya instant noodles stepped forward, wanting to ask

called out from

the production team? Where did you get. so many ingredients from, and why are you eating

down the utensils in her hand and drummed her fingertips impatiently

slicing beef rolls, her voice cold. “We exchanged them with coins. If you want to eat,

staff talking. It’s extremely difficult to earn coins. How could

and she sliced the beef evenly, without

Freya’s hand and sneered, then glanced at the two women causing trouble. I knew

“What’s your problem?”

the woman on the left questioned with a moralistic look. “Even if you really earned. the coins, you should help each

speechless. Moral hypocrisy at its

from the table next to Freya and twirled it in her hand.

the coins we earned, then what about you? Sit around and starve

some, we’ll naturally share with you.” The woman angrily retorted, “You’re judging others by your

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faster and faster,

didn’t like it when people kept talking nonsense

down her kitchen

the dozen or so people living in the villa had poked their heads out

may I ask your

Riley Freeman.” The woman looked

what does

in Capitael. Surely you’ve heard of it?” Riley

for a moment and smiled. “I know, the Freeman Group that mainly deals

“Yes,” Riley replied crisply.

have no houses to live in, and the pressure to pay rent every month is also great. Since your family has developed so many houses, why not help those people out and give away a hundred houses?

smile.

eyes widened instantly. “Do

my family is

you have, stop trying to guilt trip me into giving you food. Don’t you think you’re disgracing the Freeman Family?” Freya asked sincerely, tilting her head. “This

of others.”