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.

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

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

what

person you like.”

coldness and soberness replaced

before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his

so he picked it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

entered the password, a message

learned about Moonblade. Boss

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, or the Monaghan family and the

asked Boss, and Boss said

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

lazily before walking into

used the stand steamer in the room to iron his

days since the organizing committee’s last update. It seemed like they had left room for

over the past two days. She took the

rather optimistic. However, he became more

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

missions for The Green Flamation forum over the

Green Flamation forum was the largest trading forum on the dark web, there were never any missions that were out of line under the Ink’s supervision.

exception, but Brisa never accepted

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

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

no news tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need to find a

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

on the beach. It was already

the seashells, all she could

walking until she reached the end of Pink Beach. Due

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

so much energy,” she lamented before walking away.

it far, she felt pain in her back. After she got hit by