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.

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

table. “Now what?

what I meant-

the person you like.” Jamie returned to his room after the statement.

bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his

balcony before tossing the suit jacket he

picked it up and

‘Newest Message’

entered the password, a

Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked

pondering for a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his cigarette and replied to the message.

If the Kaufmann family finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green

reply came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss,

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

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

used the stand steamer in the room to iron his jacket

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

over the past two days. She took the opportunity

However, he became more and more serious about the matter over time.

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

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there were never any

free task page was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted

took two days to find an explanation, but their effort was wasted.

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

sky orange. The

on the beach. It was already

she picked up the seashells, all she could think

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

to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found a group of boys in their late teens playing volleyball

energy,” she lamented before walking

her back. After she got hit