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My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 232
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Freya turned around to leave, but Matthew grabbed her wrist.

She turned around and saw that Matthew’s expression was unusually serious.

“I know you don’t believe me. It’s normal for you not to believe me given my reputation.”

Matthew reached into his pocket and took out a velvet box.

It was a very old-fashioned jewelry box.

Matthew opened it solemnly.

A diamond ring lay in the velvet box.

“This was left to me by my grandmother. It’s her only heirloom.”

His gaze was firm, and his usually carefree face showed nervousness and anticipation.

“Freya, after spending so much time together, I have truly fallen in love with you. I hope you can give me a chance

to prove my love for you.”

After saying this, Matthew smiled. “Haven’t you noticed that I haven’t caused any scandals since we’ve been

together?”

A gentle breeze carried the fragrance of flowers in the garden. Freya quietly clenched her hand; she could see

Matthew’s caution.

Although he had a smile on his face, his gaze was determined.

Freya pursed her lips and spoke seriously.

“Matthew, to me, you are my brother’s best friend and also my friend. I don’t want to be someone who drags

things out, nor do I want to give you false hope. I don’t have romantic feelings for you.”

Matthew’s hand holding the box turned slightly pale, but his expression remained unchanged. “Frey, feelings can be

cultivated slowly. If you think I’m not a bad person-”

Freya frowned and interrupted Matthew. “We’ve known each other for so long. If there were real feelings, they

would have already developed.”

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The path was quiet, and Matthew lowered his gaze.

A few seconds later, he smiled bitterly. “So, do you have romantic feelings for Radley?”

Freya trembled slightly; a hint of panic flashed across her face.

Matthew got his answer.

Clearly, before he went to Hartterre, Freya didn’t care about Radley at all.

It was Radley who quietly stole her away.

“I won’t give up.” Matthew’s voice was incredibly firm.

From the first time he saw Freya in the nightclub, she was like a wild cat playing the drums.

She exuded a sense of freedom and boldness that immediately caught his attention.

At first, he didn’t know Freya’s identity, but later he found out that this wild cat was actually Braxton’s sister.

Matthew had been playing around in the flower scene for many years, following his own rule of not touching his

good friends’ women or sisters.

As they spent more time together, he only played with the cute little wild cat. However, he didn’t know when this

little wild cat had crawled into his heart.

Just the thought of Freya made his heart itch, and he yearned to be with her.

Sometimes, falling in love happens silently.

Matthew took the ring out of the box and tried to put it on Freya’s finger.

“Matthew, don’t do this.” Freya tried to pull her hand back.

Matthew looked up at her. “If you don’t want to accept me now, then consider it a gift from a friend.”

His voice was low, with a hint of stubbornness.

Freya sighed. “No friend would give a gift like a ring.”

She firmly withdrew her hand.

“Matthew, I think it’s better for us to clarify everything for both you and me.”

Freya pursed her lips. Previously, Matthew had always been playful, so she never took his confessions. seriously, but

starting today, she felt that she needed to create some distance between them.

Matthew could sense Freya’s thoughts, and it seemed that a rift had suddenly formed between them after his

confession.

The faint sense of alienation from Freya made Matthew’s heartache instantly.

“You are indeed straightforward.” Matthew’s voice sounded somewhat hollow.

Before taking over the Hood Group, he had played around for many years and had seen many of his brothers fall

into the trap of women.

Those women were skilled at neither accepting nor rejecting, just enjoying the men’s kindness.

Matthew used to look down on these women, but he suddenly had an absurd idea. He would rather Freya neither

reject nor accept him.

He just wanted to stay by her side and love her.

Even if she was a bit of a scoundrel.

Now, he knew that Freya had good intentions, but she had cut off his feelings too decisively.

It made him feel a suffocating pain.

Freya looked at Matthew, who was inexplicably standing there like a stone.

“I have to go back. After all, today is Braxton’s engagement banquet. You’ve been to the Kaufmann Residence

many times, so you should be able to find your way back.”

“Freya.” Matthew suddenly spoke up.

Freya was about to leave and looked up at him.

Matthew walked toward her quickly and held down her arms before she could resist.

“Whether there are feelings of love or not, maybe you should try it to find out.”

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Matthew felt like he was going crazy. He lowered his head and looked at Freya’s full lips, his eyes filled with

madness.

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Since their relationship had been drawn apart, since she had become cold toward him, he had to break through this

barrier forcefully.

After all, he didn’t plan to let go, never!

Freya watched as Matthew leaned in to kiss her, and her eyes widened in an instant. “Matthew, let go of

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Freya was agile. She dodged and took advantage of the situation to free one of her wrists.

Due to the baby in her belly, Freya’s movements were not as agile as usual.

Matthew also realized what had happened..

He acted impulsively, looking at Freya’s guarded expression in front of him. Regret filled his heart.

“I’m sorry, I was impulsive-

Matthew didn’t finish his sentence.

A loud thud sounded.

Freya looked at the fallen stone, then at the injured head of Matthew.

She turned around and looked in the direction the stone had come from…

The stone had come too fast, and Matthew didn’t have time to react.

Next to a big tree on the side of the path.

Chris stood by the roadside, still holding a stone in his hand, with a dangerous smile on his face.

The previous stone was also thrown by him.

Freya frowned. “Chris, what are you doing here?”

Chris walked up and pulled Freya behind him.

“Mikael and I were originally here to attend Braxton’s wedding. Since Radley is not here, we, as brothers, naturally

came in his place.”

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Then why aren’t pro at the banquet Freya grabbed arm and took away the remaining

hand

It was a goose egg-sized stone, and if it hit someone’s head, it could cause serious harm

Chris stared coldly at Matthew. I was planning to visit your garden but didn’t expect to hooligan”