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.

the past, he didn’t want to ask. But now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so he had to find out.

on the table. “Now what? ‘Frea’ is more important than Jamie?”

what I meant-

person you like.” Jamie

bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced

the balcony before tossing the suit

buzzed, so he picked it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

password, a message popped out.

Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to

ash of his cigarette and replied to

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

reply came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss,

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

in his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into the room to pick up his suit jacket from the bed.

the room

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

She took the opportunity to

he became more and more serious

refused to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them, they

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

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

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

find

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

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

painting the sky orange. The tide rose,

she walked on the beach. It

the seashells, all she could think of was Brisa.

reached the end of Pink Beach. Due to the program, the

Freya looked into the distance and

much energy,” she lamented before walking

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