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.

want to ask. But now, it involved the Kaufmann

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

not what I

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

entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in

on the balcony before tossing the suit

he picked it up and checked the

‘Newest Message’

password, a message popped

Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to seek your advice.

a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his

finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green Flamation forum, or the Monaghan family and the Kaufmann

reply came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and Boss

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

into the room to pick

used the stand steamer in the room

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over the past two days. She took the opportunity to ask about

more and more serious about the

to have found something in their investigation, so they refused to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them, they wouldn’t

looked into Brisa’s missions for The

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

exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission

took two days to find an explanation, but their

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

quit the contest. Inken and I need to

the sun set at the horizon, painting the sky orange. The

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

she picked up the seashells, all she could think of

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

into the distance and found

she

her back. After she got