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.

ask. But now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so he

on the table. “Now what?

what

need to know is that I won’t hurt the person you

and soberness replaced

on the balcony before tossing the

buzzed, so he picked it up and

‘Newest Message’

the password, a

about Moonblade.

ash of his cigarette and replied to

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 Green Flamation forum,

asked Boss, and Boss said

her face, we need

the phone back in his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into

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 left room

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

However, he became more and more serious about the matter over time.

have found something in their investigation, so they refused to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them, they

and Inken looked into Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation forum over the

web, there were never any missions

page was the only exception, but

find an explanation,

calm during her stay in the villa, but she had

contest. Inken and I need to find

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

she walked on the beach. It

seashells, all she could think of

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

looked into the distance and found a group of boys in their late teens playing volleyball by

she lamented before walking

she felt pain in her back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the boys immediately ran to