My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 220 Unprecedented Goodness 

In the dimly lit room, Freya took a step back.

She looked up at Radley.

“I’ve said what I wanted to say.”

Obviously, she wasn’t the one affected by those words earlier.

Radley’s demeanor changed from his usual coldness to a strong aggressiveness.

Freya instinctively took another step back.

She suddenly felt the urge to escape.

Radley noticed Freya’s panic and stopped in his tracks.

His voice seemed suppressed, and it was slightly hoarse.

“You’ve decided to make me the father of the child.”

“Didn’t I just say that?” Freya whispered.

She didn’t dare to look at Radley’s expression, so she turned her face slightly to the side.

A low laugh echoed in her ears, and the man seemed satisfied.

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After thinking for a moment, Freya explained, “Don’t misunderstand, though. I just think you said makes sense. Indeed, the child needs a father in name, but it’s only an announcement to the public. I have no intention of marrying you.”

Radley fell silent for a few seconds before suddenly smiling, “Why are you explaining things all of a sudden? What if I didn’t misunderstand?”

“Alright, it’s best if there aren’t any misunderstandings. You should head back quickly!” Freya became somewhat annoyed.

In this small space, she felt like prey, making her feel that her pride was being violated.

She raised her chin and refused to look at Radley, reaching out to open the door to the balcony.

“Do you want me to go back from here? Isn’t it dangerous?” Radley questioned, turning his head to look at her.

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Freya glared at him and turned to open the door to the room.

“Rest early, and next time, don’t climb onto someone else’s balcony! If I weren’t pregnant, I’d have beaten you to a pulp!” Freya threatened.

Radley was in a very good mood. In fact, he was feeling the best he had ever been in the two or three years.

He walked out of the room leisurely and coincidentally bumped into Brisa, who had just opened the door across from him.

Brisa was holding a pillow. She couldn’t sleep, so she wanted to chat with Freya.

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Seeing Freya in her pajamas opening the door and Radley coming out of Freya’s room, Brisa fell silent for a few seconds.

“Tsk.” She turned around and went back into her room.

Freya’s face darkened.

Yikes, I’ll never be able to clear this misunderstanding!

Radley glanced at Freya’s dark expression and returned to his room next door, feeling great.

The next morning, Freya got out of bed with dark circles under her

eyes.

During breakfast, Trisha was very worried.

“Frey, are you not used to sleeping here? Your dark circles are horrendous. Why don’t you. take a nap after finishing your meal?”

Brisa teased from the side, saying, “It might not be because she’s not used to sleeping in a different place, it could also be because she’s not used to sleeping with a different. person,”

“What?” Trisha didn’t understand.

Brisa’s face was filled with disdain. “Well, this place is on the mountainside. Perhaps Freya saw something she shouldn’t have seen last night.”

“You’ve been watching too many horror movies, kid. I’ve been living here for a long time, so don’t scare Frey,” Trisha replied with a laugh.

Meanwhile, Freya glared at Brisa fiercely.

“Please eat up, Miss Trujillo. We still need to hurry back after lunch!” Freya said in

annoyance.

She’s not behaving like an assistant right now. Radley is still right in front of you, for God’s sake!

Listening to the conversation between the three at the dining table, Brandon’s gaze shifted between them, and he quickly understood what was going on. He looked at Radley with a meaningful smile.

“By the way, Master, Ayden should have sent the keys over by now, right?” Freya asked. “We can leave the grapevine trellis and other things in the courtyard for later, but his wife has been living in this villa on the outskirts all this while. It’s too secluded. It’d be better to move there first.”

Brandon nodded.

“Alright, I’ll get someone to move the stuff this weekend.”

“Why don’t I give the moving company a call?” Freya offered.

After breakfast, Brisa drove back to Caltun with Freya and Radley.

Brandon had to visit the Joint Department in West Geft, so he got into the car as well.

He deliberately sat in the passenger seat again.

In the backseat, Freya held her phone and looked through the messages in the group.

Radley sat beside her and busied himself with the documents on his phone, occasionally raising his gaze to sharply scan the streets outside the window.

It was the morning rush hour, and the traffic increased after entering the city center. It took them two hours to reach the West Geft Joint Department.

As soon as they entered the Joint Department, Connor hurriedly walked over.

“Mr. Monaghan, I’ve found the information you asked for yesterday, but I couldn’t reach you when I got them. Here are the documents you wanted.”

Connor handed over a thick stack of files, and Radley quickly flipped through a few

pages.

“Pick out all the forms that include that particular project.”

Looking at the thick files, Freya didn’t know which project it was, but she knew it wouldn’t be easy to pick out a few forms from it.

“Are these confidential files? If not, I can ask my assistant to help pick them out.” Freya kindly

offered.

Brisa, who was following behind her, widened her eyes in an instant.

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“Thank you, Miss Trujillo.” Connor smiled brightly at Brisa, but he received an eye roll in

return.

Freya and Brandon entered the office, then sat down and drank some tea leisurely.

“The redevelopment of West Geft should be completed in three months.” Freya smiled.

Brandon glanced at her belly. “You should rest well too.”

A while ago, Freya had taken the opportunity to reveal to Brandon that she was Professor Harlan.

“I can’t rest now.” Freya looked mysterious, but she couldn’t contain her excitement. “I’m planning to establish a medical team.”

Brandon furrowed his brows. “What are you fussing about this time?”

Freya smiled in response. “I’m planning to study male fertility issues.”

Radley was sitting across from the duo, combing through the documents as they conversed, and he glanced at Freya.

Freya was taken aback and suddenly remembered the issues he was having.

Is it too cruel to say these things in front of him? Freya silently reflected for a while.

Freya’s gaze seemed awkward, and Radley’s face turned colder.

Not long after, a furious roar came from the small, empty conference room next door.

“I’m helping you pick out the forms, yet you’re complaining that I’m not doing it neatly enough!”

Connor’s voice was gentle but also infuriating. “Do you act like this when working for Miss Kaufmann as well? Seems like she’s pretty tolerant, eh?”

Brisa was furious.

Radley observed the scene, whereas Brandon and Freya cavesdropped on the bickering. looking like a cheeky master and his disciple.

After spending half a day in West Geft, Freya received a call from Sylvia, asking her to return home for lunch.

She said goodbye to Brandon and left with Brisa.

After Freya left, Brandon looked at Radley inside the room.

“You seem to be in a good mood, ch?”

Radley’s lips curled up slightly.