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 family and Freya, so he had to find

cup on the table. “Now

not what I meant-

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

coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his eyes.

a cigarette on the balcony before tossing the

so he picked it up

‘Newest Message’

entered the password, a message

Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me

flipped the ash of his cigarette and replied to the message.

is being watched 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 Green Flamation forum,

came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and

‘Since they know her face, we need to give her

into the room to pick

stand steamer in the room to

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

She took the opportunity to

more and more serious about the matter over

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

into Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation forum over the years.

dark web, there were never any missions that were out of

free task page was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission from that.

Inken took two days to find an explanation,

the villa, but she had

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

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

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

all

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

other areas were still open to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found a group of boys in their late

so much energy,” she

her back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the