My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 160 The She-Devil in an Antebellum Dress

Freya pursed her lips as her cold heart wavered for a moment. “Let’s wait until we have solid evidence. Even if we bring her in for questioning, she won’t admit it.”

Radley nodded. “Alright, but if the other organization isn’t interested in your life, what are they interested in?” He keenly caught onto the key point.

Recalling the events with The Compendium of Medical Wisdom, she decided to keep it a secret for now. “It has nothing to do with you. You can leave.” She lay down, looking like she was planning to rest. “When I’m discharged from the hospital, I’ll go to the Joint Department in West Geft. Don’t leave through the window. Jakob won’t stop you.”

Radley’s gaze softened. “Take care of yourself.” His-gaze fell on her slightly protruding belly. “If something like this happens again, you can come to me. Your current condition isn’t suitable for you to handle such matters personally.”

Freya wanted to retort, but when she met Radley’s gentle gaze, she could only respond with a cold snort.

The sound of the man’s footsteps leaving echoed in the room. When he reached the door, two of the lights in the room were turned off, and the whole room became dim. Once the door was opened and closed again, the room fell silent.

Freya lay on the bed, and after a minute, she quietly turned her head to look at the door. Then, she looked toward the window before getting up to put on her slippers and approaching the window under the dim lights.

This was the thirty-third floor, and she could feel the howling and chilling night wind even after slightly. opening the window. She glanced down and felt a dizzying sensation from the height. Even though she knew it was a bottomless abyss, she couldn’t help but want to take another step forward.

If Radley had indeed climbed up from the thirtieth floor, he must-not fear death.

Things happened quickly on Jakob’s side. Late in the night, Freya heard that they had caught the other assassin. She was still drowsy when she received the report, and while rubbing her eyes, she realized that it made sense for things to happen at this hour. If an assassin didn’t return within half an hour, it could be assumed that something had happened.

“Let them get a good night’s sleep in the next room. I’ll question them when I wake up tomorrow,” Freya instructed. “One of the Octo Adelphos is skilled at picking locks, so don’t use handcuffs. Tie them up securely with a rope.”

At 10 a.m. the following morning, Freya woke up refreshed. After washing up, she ate the breakfast the Kaufmanns sent and some fruit as well. Lastly, she held a yogurt bottle while leisurely entering the adjacent ward.

Freya entered the ward, she smelled a strong

guarding

Jakob shook his head firmly, “But

room. After slowly pulling away the curtain by the door, she saw Braxton sitting on a chair, resting with his hands covering his face.

you

face was gloomy. “Beating them up. You

tightly bound brothers in the room. Freya saw their faces were swollen like balloons. She

trapped you in a car last night and almost took your life. Don’t you think that’s ruthless? If I don’t make them confess who hired them, you’ll still

me ask the rest of the questions. It

The Kaufmann family had few members, so his mother and sister

in Braxton’s ear, “You head outside. They are from The Green Flamation forum and are very resilient. You won’t

would people from The Green Flamation

out of the door. “I’ll tell you after

waiting until we caught both of you before asking which of you is the older and younger

glared at her angrily.

is that elite members are prohibited from attacking administrators. The consequence for

them

is considered a

to trick us! Don’t think that we will believe you’re an administrator just because you know things about The

spoke somewhat unconfidently. “You tried to fool me last night, but I’ve thought about it. Tisch is the

appearance at The Green Flamation forum, everyone knew about her fiery temper. Both assassins felt like they would certainly receive torture if they fell into her hands.

Freya held the yogurt bottle with one hand and tapped on her phone several times with the other. Then, she placed the phone before

pairs of swollen eyes looked at the screen. When they saw the name “Green Scylla,” their