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.

now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so he had to

placed the cup on the table. “Now what? ‘Frea’ is

not what I meant-

is that I won’t hurt the person you like.” Jamie returned to his

coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his eyes.

cigarette on the balcony before tossing the suit jacket he loathed

phone buzzed, so he picked it up and checked the notification.

‘Newest Message’

the password,

‘Strategist, The Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss

pondering for a moment, Jamie flipped the ash

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 declare war against The

quickly. ‘I just asked Boss,

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

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

steamer in the room to iron his jacket carefully.

Pink Beach in Hartterre, it had been two days since the organizing committee’s last update. It seemed like they had

past two days. She took the opportunity to ask about Brisa ast she continued her

However, he became more and more serious about the

to have found something in their investigation, so they refused to release Brisa. Even when

and Inken looked into Brisa’s missions for The Green

there were never any missions that were out of line

only exception, but

and Inken took two days to find

to be calm during her stay in the villa, but she had made.

there’s still no news tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need to find a way to rescue

p.m., the sun set at the horizon, painting the sky orange. The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped against

carried a small bucket as she walked on the beach. It was already

seashells, all

Beach. Due to the program, the production team had reserved the

into the distance and found a group of boys in their late teens

have so much energy,” she lamented before walking

far, she felt pain in her back. After she