My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 230 Waiting for His Return

Radley and Freya walked toward the car parked on the side of the road.

“I’ll drive you back.”

“No need, I drove here myself.” Freya shook her head and declined.

Her heart was pounding heavily, and she absolutely couldn’t be in the same space with him at this.

moment.

Radley didn’t insist either.

Freya drove the car, feeling a bit flustered.

She glanced up and saw Radley’s car not far away from the rearview mirror.

Freya pursed her lips and quickly returned to her room on the second floor after getting out of the car.

Looking out from the balcony of her room, she could see the car bathed in moonlight at the end of the garden in

front of the gate.

Freya took a glance and closed the curtains.

What does Radley mean?

Freya frowned and covered her left chest, feeling a familiar yet unfamiliar palpitation.

After a few minutes, her phone suddenly rang, and Freya glanced at it. It was a message from Radley.

Radley typed, ‘Wait for me to come back.

Freya furrowed her brows tightly, not understanding the meaning of Radley’s message. She pursed her lips.

Forget it, if I can’t figure it out, then I won’t think about it!

After freshening up, Freya went to bed early.

The next morning.

Freya woke up early and planned to go to the West Geft Joint Department.

Braxton and Sylvia knew that she was going to work and both had objections.

“Isn’t the situation in West Geft already stable? If it’s not good enough, I can transfer someone from the company

to be in charge. If you’re still not at ease, I’ll go there myself.” Braxton frowned. “What’s the matter with you going

there by yourself? With such a big belly, can you handle anything if something happens?”

“Brax, it’s just that my belly is big. It’s not that I have a problem with my brain.” Freya helplessly said.

She glanced at Sylvia beside her and whispered, “After all, I haven’t really managed the West Geft Joint

Department. The reconstruction is already in the middle stage, which is a project between our Kaufmann Group

and the Monaghan Group.

“Radley went abroad to sign a contract with Wilson, which is also a project between our two families”

Braxton sneered. “Why are you defending Radley? I didn’t say to let it go, I said to replace him with someone else.”

Freya said seriously, “My mentor is still at the Joint Department, and it’s been a while since I visited him. Isn’t this a

good opportunity? Besides, Brax, you haven’t really managed the West Geft Joint Department before, so you’re not

familiar with the people there.”

Braxton couldn’t do anything about her and finally sighed softly,

“If you want to go, then go, just be careful with your own body.”

After breakfast, Freya left the Kaufmanns’ house and drove the car, gently touching her abdomen.

“Baby, I’m facing more and more restrictions because of you.

As her belly grew bigger, Freya could clearly feel her brother’s uneasiness.

She drove all the way to the West Geft Joint Department.

Freya held a meeting and called the responsible persons from both companies.

“Mr. Monaghan is not in the Joint Department recently. If there are any problems with the reconstruction, you can

come directly to my office. I will be in the office all day this week, Freya said.

The responsible persons looked at each other.

“Miss Kaufmann, please rest assured. Mr. Monaghan has already arranged the work in the Joint. Department before

he left. We will work diligently.”

There were responses from both sides.

Freya was slightly taken aback. She didn’t expect Radley to consider everything so thoroughly.

After the meeting. Freya went to Brandon’s office. She pushed open the door and saw Brandon sitting in front of the

tea counter, making tea.

When Brandon saw Freya coming in, he snorted coldly and turned his face away in a rather spoiled.

manner.

Freya chuckled. “Master, what’s wrong with you?”

Brandon’s face turned gloomy, and he glanced at Freya with a sideways glance. “Do you still remember that I’m

your master?”

Freya helplessly walked over and casually took a small box from the nearby shelf.

“Master, I have no choice. My brother is about to get engaged, and my belly is getting bigger. It’s inconvenient for

me to move around.” Freya smiled.

Brandon took a look and let out a long sigh.

“Your belly looks really big. How long until the due date?”

“Not long.” Freya replied casually.

Usually, when Freya came to Brandon’s office, Radley would usually come as well, but today she inexplicably felt

that Brandon’s office seemed particularly spacious and empty.

Freya opened the confidential box in her hand and took out an invitation card from her bag, handing it to

Brandon.

“Master, this is the invitation card for my brother’s engagement banquet. If you have time, please bring your wife

and daughter to celebrate.”

Freya thought for a moment before she said, “If you don’t have time, it’s okay.”

Brandon didn’t seem like someone who enjoyed attending banquets.

Brandon took the invitation card and placed it on the table beside him.

Freya stood up and picked up a pile of small wooden structures, preparing to go back to her office to play with

them.

“Master, I’m going back to my office. Radley is not here, so I have to take care of the West Geft Joint Department.”

“Go ahead.”

Brandon made a disgusted gesture and waved his hand.

Freya’s office was not far from Brandon’s. In just a few steps, she walked to the door of her office. She glanced

sideways at Radley’s office door, which was now tightly locked.

She spent a day at the West Geft Joint Department but didn’t handle much.

In the afternoon, after packing up, she went to Brandon’s office, said goodbye, and then drove home.

When the car reached an intersection, the traffic light turned red, and Freya stopped the car.

Her phone in her bag suddenly vibrated, and she took it out and glanced at it. It was a WeChat message from

Radley.

Radley: I’ve already met Wilson.

Freya pursed her lips and replied, ‘Has the contract been signed?’

Radley: Not yet. Today, Wilson was just receiving me. If everything goes well, the contract should be signed in three

days.

Freya glanced at the traffic light, which had a few seconds left. She put her phone aside and started the car.

When she arrived back at the Kaufmanns’ house, Freya got out of the car and looked at her phone again, Radley

had sent another message.

Radley reminded her, “Wait for me to come back.”

It’s these words again. Freya’s heart felt a vague uneasiness. She always felt that something would happen

when Radley came back.

Something was slowly changing.

In a few more days, it would be Braxton’s engagement banquet. The Kaufmann Residence was already cleaned

inside and out, and the decorated pillars and platforms had been placed one after another.

Only the flowers that were air-freighted needed to be arranged in advance.

After dinner, Freya made a phone call to Isabella.

Isabella, who was usually carefree, sounded a bit trembling in her voice, “Freya, I just realized that the engagement

is in a few days, and I’m so nervous!”