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.

involved the Kaufmann family

the table. “Now what? ‘Frea’ is more

what I

the person you like.”

coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his

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

it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

the password, a message popped

‘Strategist, The Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to

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

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 Kaufmann

quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and Boss said it’s not time

know her face, we need to give her a new

back in his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into the room to pick up his

in the room to iron his jacket

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

over the past two days. She took the opportunity to ask about Brisa

optimistic. However, he became more

to have found something in their investigation, so they refused to release

missions for The

dark web, there were never any missions

was the only exception, but Brisa

took two days to find

her stay in the villa, but she had made. up her

still no news tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need

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

carried a small bucket as she walked on

the seashells, all she could think of was

Due to the program, the production team had reserved the

were still open to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found a group of

much energy,” she lamented before walking away.

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