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.

it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so

placed the cup on the table. “Now what?

what I

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

he entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced

lit a cigarette on the balcony before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his messy

picked it up

‘Newest Message’

he entered the password, a message popped

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

a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his cigarette and replied to the

they won’t hesitate to hunt

Boss, and Boss said

know her face, we need to give her

his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into the

the stand steamer in the

the organizing committee’s last update. It seemed

two days. She took the opportunity to ask about

he became more and more serious about the matter over

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

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

forum on the dark web, there

but Brisa never

two days to find an

the villa, but

the contest. Inken and I need to find

orange. The tide rose, and the waves

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

she picked up the seashells, all she could

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

Freya looked into the distance and found a group of boys in

energy,” she lamented before walking

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