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.

involved the Kaufmann

“Now

what I meant-

won’t hurt the person you like.” Jamie returned to his room after the

soon as he entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in

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

picked it up

‘Newest Message’

the password,

learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to seek your advice. Should we

ash of his cigarette and replied to

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

Boss, and Boss said it’s not time yet!’

typed his reply. ‘Since they know her face, we need to give her

back in his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into the room to pick up his suit jacket from the bed.

the stand steamer in the room

in Hartterre, it had been two days since the organizing committee’s last update. It

the opportunity to ask about Brisa

more and more serious about

release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them, they wouldn’t give an inch.

Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation

the largest trading forum on the dark web, there were never any missions that were

exception, but

Inken took two days to find an explanation, but their effort

the villa, but she had made. up her

contest. Inken and I need to find a way to rescue

horizon, painting the sky orange. The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped

on the beach. It was

all she could think of was

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

areas were still open to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found

have so much energy,” she lamented

back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the