My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Edward held his phone tightly. His expression was surprisingly more conflicted than Freya’s when she was in the banquet hall earlier.

Jamie leaned back on the sofa and rested his arms on both sides. He fixed his gaze on his younger brother. “Edward, have you ever thought about fighting for yourself?”

“What do you mean?” Edward asked, confused.

“Freya.”

After a moment of silence, Edward tightened his grip on his phone as he answered, “Jamie, she sees me as a younger brother. I’m like a family to her.”

Being treated like her own brother, he felt so close yet so far from her.

He smiled bitterly. A hint of helplessness appeared on his handsome face. “Whenever Frea spends time with me, she’s relaxed, as though she doesn’t see me as a man.”

“Isn’t that a good thing?” Jamie sat taller. “What’s the point of keeping up the act? You should tell her your feelings.”

“I-I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

Once Freya discovered his feelings for her, knowing her, she would definitely start to avoid him, just like what she did to that guy from the Hood family.

She was resolute and only hesitated when it came to Radley.

Jamie fell silent for a moment. “Edward, think carefully. It might be your only chance to tell her your feelings.”

Edward nodded. The whistling kettle in the kitchen interrupted them.

He got up and went into the kitchen. Later, he returned with a cup of ginger tea. “Jamie, something has been bothering me for a while.”

Jamie paused as if he knew what Edward was going to ask. “If you’re not sure whether you should ask or not, leave it be.”

“But, Jamie, how did you get seriously injured before? You have been changing jobs after Dad. and Mom passed away, but I always feel like those weren’t your real jobs.” Edward held Jamie’s gaze. “I didn’t want to pry, but now you’re working in the Kaufmann Group.”

And known by your colleagues as a gentle and charming special assistant. Edward completed the sentence in his mind.

He knew Jamie better than anyone else. Those aren’t the true him.

didn’t want to ask. But now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so he had to

table. “Now what? ‘Frea’ is more important than

not what

won’t hurt the person you like.”

and soberness replaced

on the balcony before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his messy

it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

password, a message popped out.

about Moonblade. Boss

flipped the ash of

by The Green Flamation forum and Radley. If the Kaufmann family finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt her down. Are

reply came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and Boss said it’s not time

‘Since they know her face, we need to give

back in his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into

the stand steamer in the room to iron his jacket

Beach in Hartterre, it had been two days since the organizing committee’s last update. It seemed like they had left room for the production team.

took the

was rather optimistic. However, he became more and more serious about the matter

release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them, they

looked into Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation

largest trading forum on the dark web, there were

page was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission from that. section.

find an explanation,

stay in the villa,

the contest. Inken and I need to find a way

The tide rose, and

as she walked on the

all she

until she reached the end of Pink Beach. Due to the program, the production team had

still open to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found a group of boys in their late teens playing volleyball by

energy,” she lamented before walking away.

felt pain in her back. After she got hit by the