My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 331 Her Goodnight

The gathering was primarily a barbecue party. Once the boys finished preparing a few platters of raw food, they

immediately instructed others to skewer the ingredients.

A barbecue grill was set up in front of the villa, and the pavilion was also covered with platters of vegetables and

meat that had been prepared for the grill.

After all the work was done, everyone sat down together to chat and drink beer.

The tension that had been in the air for the last three days had dissipated. The atmosphere gradually became filled

with laughter.

Everyone was having fun by the time the grilled fish was brought out.

The air was filled with the fragrant smell of grilled fish, arousing the appetites of many people.

“I’ve only been participating in the competition for eight days, but it feels like I haven’t eaten. barbecue in five

years!”

“Me too. Regardless of the outcome of the competition, I’ll treat myself well when it’s over!”

Listening to the conversations around her, Freya felt a pang in her heart.

It was not because she longed for good food or anything like that. Instead, she missed Jolly very much.

It had been eight days since she last saw her son, and she even dreamed about the little yesterday.

Freya did not plan on revealing Jolly’s existence, so she had not video-called him at all. The chatter was really loud

when a loud noise suddenly rang out.

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The loud bang caused everyone to look at each other before they turned their gaze toward the source of the noise.

The sound came from the canvas roof of the pavilion. A wine bottle had rolled from the top and shattered upon

hitting the ground.

“What’s going on?”

“It must have been thrown from the second floor. Who’s on the second floor?”

A girl angrily shouted.

Chapter 331 Her Goodnight

The woman next to her gently tugged at her arm and whispered, “Who else could it be? Keep your voter down.

That’s Riley’s room”

By the time she finished speaking, Riley had moved to stand by the window with her arms. crossed and a proud and

disdainful look on her face. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t notice you were having a gathering downstairs. I accidentally

dropped something just now. I hope I didn’t disturb you.”

Seeing that everyone was too afraid to speak up, Riley smirked with satisfaction.

Among the crowd, Freya looked coldly up at her.

“Dropping objects from a high place is no small matter. Miss Freeman, do you have no regard for the law?”

Riley became angry when she saw Freya’s face, but when she thought about Freya’s fate tomorrow, a smile

immediately appeared on her face, and her mood improved slightly.

“Freya, who do you think you are? Dropping objects from a high place? I often throw things out of my house, and

this is only the second floor. I didn’t hit anyone, did I? Besides, you may be here today, but you might not be here

tomorrow.”

Freya narrowed her eyes and asked, “What do you mean? Why don’t you make it clear?”

The people around her did not dare to confront Riley one-on-one, but being in a group meant they were brave

enough to agree with Freya.

“Miss Freya is Clove. How could she not even make it to the top

20?”

“Who do you think you are? Even with such poor skills, you still dare to participate in the competition.”

Riley’s arrogant behavior had already caused public anger.

Listening to the condemnation and ridicule from the crowd, Riley’s face turned dark.

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She glared fiercely at the two women who spoke. “I will remember you.”

Her threat caused the two women’s faces to twist.

Freya narrowed her eyes, sensing that there was more to Riley’s words than meets the

eye.

Only Helga, Riley, and Leah did not attend the party.

Fortunately, this was just a small incident. Once the window on the second floor was closed, everyone quickly

resumed talking.

Chapter 331 Her Goodnight

After the party. Freya returned to her room.

She sat by the window, resting her chin on her hand, with a slightly furrowed brow.

Her phone made a soft sound.

It was a WhatsApp message from Matthew. Freya tapped into it.

I watched your live stream. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of that Freeman woman for you,’ Matthew messaged.

Freya pursed her lips. It had been a while since she had been in contact with Matthew.

He had sent a few WhatsApp messages, but she had not replied to any of them.

She typed out, ‘No need. It has nothing to do with you.’

There was no reply from him.

Freya sighed. What choice Leah had made would be revealed tomorrow.

After washing up in the bathroom, she covered the camera with a towel and lay down on the bed.

Inside the live stream, the viewers continued to chat.

‘I love watching Freya’s live stream, but it’s time to sleep.

‘Freya has a good sleep schedule. Aren’t masters supposed to sacrifice sleep for their craft?’

The discussion continued, mixed with insults toward Riley.

On the northern edge of Pink Beach, inside a white villa, Radley sat on the sofa and stared at the darkened screen.

Comment after comment floated across the screen as he stood up.

A silver chain sea snake was swimming in the glass fish tank next to the sofa.

Radley returned to his bedroom on the second floor and hesitantly opened the WhatsApp chat with Freya. Then, he

messaged her, ‘Goodnight.

The screen went dark as Radley placed the phone back down. Then, the screen lit up again.

‘Goodnight, Freya replied.

Chapter 3 Her Goodnight

10:30 am

All the contestants gathered on Pink Beach.

“Weren’t the results of the top 20 qualifiers supposed to be announced after 24 hours? Why is

it so fast this time?”

“Who knows? I was planning to do a task when we were told to come here.”

While the crowd chattered, four individuals in the crowd remained silent.

Freya stood in the front while Riley and Helga stood next to Leah, flanking her.

Freya glanced behind her.

By the time everyone was present, the staff of the organizing committee had also arrived.

This time, not only was Eric from last time present, but also a judge from the organizing committee.

The chief director stood beside the two with a serious expression. Everyone realized that something was wrong.

“What’s going on? It doesn’t seem like they’re going to announce the results of the competition.”

“Could something have happened during the competition?”

“Don’t jinx it. I don’t want to have a rematch!”

Amidst the discussions, Freya noticed that the chief director and the judge were both looking at her.

“Now that everyone is here, please be quiet. We have something very important to clarify today.”

The contestants quieted down, and Eric from the organizing committee spoke up.

“In this competition, we place great importance on fairness and justice, but we never anticipated that there would

be two herbal sachets that are completely identical, even down to the same recipe!”

“Herbal sachets?” someone asked with curiosity.

Most of the individuals present made perfume using essential oils.

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