My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 443 Little Monster 

In the afternoon, Brandon and Freya entered the house.

She followed Brandon to learn about small structures for a while when the phone on the table rang.

She picked it up and glanced at it. It was the pattern Radley had mentioned before, the golden patterns sandwiched in The Compendium of Medical Wisdom.

He had scanned all those golden patterns. Freya had previously told Radley she wanted a copy, and now it seemed Radley had sent it to her.

She frowned at the pattern on the phone. The pattern was blurry because it wasn’t specially scanned.

Freya laid several sheets of paper on the table and took a small brush to outline the pattern carefully.

She planned to draw it clearly and then give it to Inken to study where these patterns came from.

While drawing, Freya was particularly serious, carefully delineating bit by bit.

After a while, the phone on the table rang again, and she picked it up to look.

It was a message from Radley. ‘Where are you now?”

She replied, I’m with Master for a while. What about you?”

He replied briefly with three words. ‘In a meeting.

Freya chuckled softly, remembering how seriously Radley looked at his phone during meetings.

She stayed with Brandon until evening and took photos of all the patterns she had outlined.

In the evening, they had dinner at the Four Union Hospital.

After dinner, Freya and Brandon sat on the steps of the traditional courtyard, holding pieces of watermelon.

While eating, Brandon looked at Freya with disdain and said, “You even spit out the watermelon seeds.”

She smiled happily. It was already summer, and the chill and comfortable evening breeze made it very pleasant to stay in the courtyard like this.

It’d be great if life could always be like this.

Yet, there was still a heavy burden weighing on her heart

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After finishing the fruit, Freya helped Mrs. Lane with the household chores before leaving.

She drove back to the Kaufmann family. After washing up, she lay on the bed, contemplating recent

events.

Her intuition told her that Jamie was not dead, but she was unsure of his current whereabouts.

After thinking for a while, Freya furrowed her brow. It would be better to follow Radley’s advice and focus

on living their own lives instead of dwelling on these things.

After resting at home for two days, Freya finally went to the Monaghan Group.

Wonder Aroma has developed quite well now, with the reputation of Clove spreading far and wide. In addition, the perfumers at Wonder Aroma are all experts, and the company has already released several popular perfumes shortly after its establishment.

Freya spent the morning at Wonder Aroma, writing down several herbal sachet formulas she had developed over the past few years to give to Leah.

These formulas are enough for Wonder Aroma’s releases this year. She doesn’t need to worry too much. about the rest of the work.

After answering a few questions from the perfumers and smelling some new perfume products they planned to launch, Freya left Wonder Aroma and took the elevator to the top floor.

The

top floor was Radley’s office. Just as she reached the door, she saw an elegant woman walking toward her from the opposite direction, holding a cup of coffee.

The woman glanced at Freya and asked, “Who are you?”

Freya sensed the intense hostility emanating from the woman.

“I’m here to see Radley.”

The woman pursed her lips and looked Freya up and down. “What’s your name?”

“Freya.”

“Okay, wait here. I’ll inform Radley.” The woman went into the office after pushing the door open.

Freya furrowed her brow slightly. She had been to the Monaghan Group many times before. However, she had never seen this woman before.

The woman was dressed in attire similar to the president’s secretary’s office. Yet, the uniform skirt issued by the office was not that short. It was clear that the woman had altered it herself.

Freya sneered. The intention behind this alteration was huge.

Without waiting for the woman to speak, Freya followed her into the office as soon as the door opened.

The woman didn’t notice, but after entering the room, her graceful figure became even more seductive as she walked to Radley’s desk with the coffee.

“Mr. Monaghan, here’s your coffee.”

Freya furrowed her brow while Radley, sitting at his desk, continued looking at the documents without lifting his head. “Just put it down.”

The woman seemed somewhat unwilling and slightly bent over. As a result, the already unbuttoned collar opened wider.

“Mr. Monaghan, there’s a woman at the door looking for you.”

“A woman?” Radley’s voice was cold. “Does she have an appointment?”

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“I don’t know, but since she’s already at the door. She probably doesn’t have an appointment.” The woman’s voice was sweet.

He raised his head, his thick eyebrows furrowing. On his handsome face, there was a cold and ruthless. expression. “Let her leave. Don’t let anyone in without an appointment.”

The woman smiled and complied. At that moment, he noticed Freya standing at the door.

She crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile that was not quite a smile.

His expression softened in an instant. “Why are you here?”

When that woman turned around and saw Freya, her eyebrows furrowed. “When did you come in? Didn’t I tell you to wait at the door for notification?”

She lazily pointed at Radley and said, “He doesn’t mind. Do you?”

The woman hesitated and turned her head.

Radley had already stood up and walked to Freya’s side. There was no lingering warmth in his eyes when he looked at her. “Leave.”

The woman gritted her teeth and walked out.

Freya watched her and accidentally blocked her way with a misstep.

“When did you start working at the Monaghan Group?”

The woman glanced at Radley and, seeing that he didn’t speak, answered, “I just started three days ago. I’m still in the internship period.”

Freya nodded. “You graduated from a prestigious foreign university, right?”

“How did you know?” The woman asked, her chin held high with a hint of arrogance. “I graduated from Wildwood University.”

Freya smiled. “I figured that if you graduated from a local university, you must be familiar with me.”

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“Well, let me introduce myself then.” Freya raised her hand and playfully tugged on Radley’s tie, turning to the woman with a mischievous smile. “I am Mr. Monaghan’s girlfriend and the future Mrs. Monaghan.”

The woman’s expression changed, and she remained silent.

Freya glanced meaningfully at the woman’s altered skirt. “The president’s secretary’s office at the Monaghan Group is filled with graduates from prestigious universities. Since you’re here, work diligently and avoid unnecessary distractions.”

The woman nodded and left.

Freya watched the door close and then smiled playfully. “Do you think she regrets being caught by the wife, or will she truly realize her mistake and change her ways?”

Radley’s dark eyes lowered as he looked at her mischievous demeanor.

Especially the way she asserted her authority just now made his heart feel a little warmer.

“I don’t know, and it doesn’t matter.” He reached out and lifted her, placing her on the desk behind him. “Why did you suddenly come to see me?”

“Why? The little monster might devour you if I didn’t come, pouted Freya.

Radley stared at her slightly pouting lips, his gaze growing deeper.