My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

At six in the evening, Freya sat in front of her computer in her bedroom, chatting with Inken in the Green Flamation forum’s elder group.

She swiftly typed on the keyboard, connecting all the surveillance cameras around Kaufmann Residence and the research laboratory to her computer.

Then, she wrote a small piece of code that could automatically recognize familiar faces, and Freya copied the facial data of people like Brisa into it.

In the future, the cameras would be able to intelligently identify individuals, so if anyone with ill intentions entered Kaufmann Residence, an alarm would sound immediately.

In the chat group, Heartless Scoundrel posted several screenshots of mission assignments and asked, ‘Ink,. why do I feel like the mission prices have gone down lately?‘

Ink replied, ‘It’s almost the holidays, so more members are taking on tasks.’

Heartless Scoundrel questioned, sounding surprised. ‘Does our line of work have peak and off–peak seasons now?‘

Over this extended period of time, she had read and familiarized herself with the content of The Compendium of Medical Wisdom she had copied. Yet, she hadn’t found any clues..

Can it be that their objective isn’t the content of the book but the book itself?

She walked to the window and pulled the curtains shut before moving to the bedside table and picking up the box there. Slowly, she felt around the bottom of the box until she found a small, slightly raised piece.. She dug it out, and the bottom of the box opened up.

Freya took out the book and carefully opened the secret compartment.

Half an hour later, Freya held The Compendium of Medical Wisdom in her hands.

Since the content wasn’t the issue, it must be the book itself.

She pinched the pages; they were very thin and lacked any hidden compartments.

in response. There were no patterns or markings on the paper either. What exactly are these people

of Medical Wisdom,

“Who is it?”

and anxious as she pounded on it. “Frey, open the door

The Compendium of Medical Wisdom under the blanket and

down and tell me slowly!” Freya

police called me just now and said Melissa and that Monaghan girl have been arrested. They

of what? Please tell me quickly!”

her teeth. “They

mind went

Melissa was carefree, she was honest and kind–hearted. If she had a grudge,

at least ninety percent certainty, they wouldn’t arrest someone as a suspect,” Sylvia said desperately. “This situation

“Okay! Let’s see Mel

the inner pocket of her coat. Without any

the Kaufmann Residence and headed to the police station

called Freya in for questioning, mostly asking about Melissa’s childhood experiences and mental

since she was little. She wouldn’t even dare to kill a cockroach. How could

yet they ended up committing dismemberment,” the officer said, glancing at Freya’s pale face. “However, please rest assured that if your sister is not involved in this case, we will clear

of investigations, Freya and Sylvia finally got to

urgently needing to know the details

wanting to hug

“Frey, Benjamin was murdered!”

Melissa’s boyfriend? But why would

wiped her tears. “The police reviewed the surveillance footage from those days and said that there were no traces of anyone passing by on the roads. Only I had been

called evidence. It’s just suspicion,”

grief. “Frey, how could I have killed Benjamin?! I loved him so much! Yes, we argued the night