My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 459 You’re Too Cunning 

Taking advantage of the online buzz, Freya posted a tweet. ‘Wonder Aroma’s new perfume series launch event is just seven days away. This time, we have a collection of fragrances, so there’s no need to focus solely on Wild Wood. You can also explore other scents in the same series, like Mountain Willow, Blue Tibet, Lotus Breeze, and Aerial Essence, which is perfect for men.

Freya introduced the new series one by one, showing her dedication to her work.

This wave of news about the Wonder Aroma new series was spreading rapidly. Freya finally felt at ease. After checking the time, she realized that she hadn’t contacted Hannah for two days and wondered how things were going at her end.

After posting the tweet, Freya decided it was time to rest. As she was getting ready for bed, she contemplated whether she should visit Hannah the next day.

Hannah’s current residence was no secret; Radley had looked into it a while ago. She was living in an apartment in Clearwater Lane under her own name.

The next day. Freya slept in until 10 a.m., lazily got up, washed up, and changed into casual clothes before heading downstairs.

Isabella had already woken up and was sitting on the couch, playing on her phone. She looked up at Freya and said, “Today is a weekend, and you don’t have to go to Monaghan Group. How about we go shopping together?”

Freya glanced at Isabella’s belly and replied, “Hang on a bit longer. It’s not very safe outside lately.”

Isabella frowned and asked, “What’s going on?”

With a deep sigh, Freya sat down next to Isabella and said, “I ran into Danna.”

Isabella was momentarily stunned and then suddenly stood up, showing a face full of disgust and hatred. “Who did you say you ran into? Danna? Danna Delgado?”

Freya hurriedly reached out to stop her. “Don’t get all worked up like that. It’s not good to stand up so suddenly!”

“First, tell me what’s going on with Danna. Wasn’t she missing? Where did you see her?”

Freya related her encounter the day before, “Danna is now married to Darrin Donnelly.”

Isabella pursed her lips. “But the internet says that Darrin Donnelly’s wife is Melodie Heiss”

Freya nodded. “She probably had some cosmetic procedures, and Darrin Donnelly has created a seamless new identity for her in the capital.”

Isabella’s expression turned cold, and her face was filled with animosity. “That guy must be courting death! Well, the way I see it, he got himself a ticket out of Caltun for good! I’ll call my dad in a while and ask him. to halt all cooperation with Donnelly Group.”

Freya didn’t have any objections to that. She nodded. “I was planning to tell Brax about it as well.”

“I’ll talk to Brax later too.” Isabella clenched her teeth, looking angry.

Freya chuckled. “Why do I feel like you’re angrier about Danna than I am?”

“Have you forgotten how she turned you into such a mess back then? Whenever I think about it, I just want to strangle her!” Isabella held Freya’s hand.

While the two were chatting, there was some commotion outside the door. Freya looked up and saw Brisa entering wearing a beautiful pink dress.

Brisa had a fondness for Lolita fashion, but she had been wearing practical pants for over a year due to the recent dangerous situation, with Jamie hiding somewhere they couldn’t see because of the imminent risks. The fabric she chose was durable and hard-wearing.

Freya quirked a brow and asked, “Brisa, where have you been?”

Brisa was holding a plastic bag from the supermarket. “I just came back from the supermarket. What’s up?”

Freya squinted her eyes. Since the Green Flamation gathered a week ago, Brisa had been living at the Kaufmann Residence. When she arrived, she explained that it was for the safety of the Kaufmann family, but recently, she had been disappearing mysteriously. Freya didn’t see her during the day while she was at work, and most of the time, Brisa was also absent during dinner.

“What did you buy at the grocery market?” Freya walked over.

Brisa suddenly felt a bit uneasy and concealed the plastic bag behind her. “This is my private matter. Do you understand what privacy means?”

Isabella, who was standing by, took a glance. “It’s definitely ingredients for making chocolate cookies again.”

Brisa glared angrily at Isabella, who supported her belly and returned the gaze fearlessly. Recently, the two living under the same roof with similar personalities had led to a strange friendship filled with love and rivalry.

Freya’s lips curled up. “Chocolate cookies? Brisa, if you want to eat them, I can make them for you.”

Brisa’s eyes wandered around. “No need!”

Observing her nervous demeanor and the pink dress she was wearing, Freya had a hunch. She went straight to the point. “You’re seeing Landon, aren’t you?

“Him? As if! You must think I’m blind to assume I would date that pervert!” Brisa immediately protested.

Freya’s eyes narrowed, and she ‘interrogated’ her. “So, you are indeed dating!”

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Brisa realized she had let it slip and glared at Freya. “You sly fox! I refuse to talk to you anymore!”

With that, Brisa brought her things into the kitchen.

Isabella sat on the sofa, yawned, and said, “She’s been making these cookies for a week. You’ve been at work during the day, so you probably don’t know how disastrous our kitchen has become.”

“Do 1 want to know?” Freya asked. Making a batch of cookies, she thought, wouldn’t need that many ingredients.

Isabella sneered. “Three ovens broke, and she wrecked two exhaust fans in a fit of anger. Don’t even get me started on the countless baking trays she destroyed.” This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

Freya fell silent for a moment. “Why would she use an exhaust fan for baking cookies?”

“Ah, she baked them for too long, and there was smoke in the oven.”

Freya sighed. “Isabella, stay away from the kitchen for a while.”

“Don’t worry, until she successfully bakes her little cookies, I won’t go near. Nowadays, apart from meal times, our chef doesn’t stay in the kitchen either.”

Freya nodded and heard a loud crash of porcelain from the kitchen.

Isabella’s lips twitched. “I’ve always believed that practice makes perfect, but I didn’t think there could be people with so little talent. I really want to install a camera in the kitchen to see how she manages to turn. cookie-making into a battlefield.”

Freya chuckled and decided to go into the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Brisa was melting chocolate.

As soon as Freya entered, she saw Brisa holding a large pot with nearly half a pot of chocolate inside. The flame was burning fiercely, already reaching the edge of the pot.

“Brisa, you should turn off the stove,” Freya suggested after a moment of silence.

“Why?”

Freya replied, “It’s going to catch fire.”

The next second, the fire flared up.

Brisa naturally was no delicate girl. She acted swiftly, just as she did during her missions. She picked up a nearby basin of water and poured it over the fire.

The fire was immediately extinguished. Brisa looked at Freya’s stunned expression and paused. “I used water because there was no oil in the pot. I do have safety awareness.”

The next second, a loud boom came from the kitchen’s exhaust fan socket, and all the electrical appliances in the kitchen stopped working.

Brisa coughed lightly. In the living room, they heard Isabell house go out?”

In the kitchen, Freya and Brisa exchanged puzzled glances.

“W-What happened?”

angry shout. “Why did all the lights in the

Freya rubbed her forehead. “The circuit breaker probably tripped due to water ingress. The butler will handle it quickly; you don’t need to worry.”

“Okay.”