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.

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

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

what

won’t hurt the person you like.” Jamie

bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in

before tossing the suit

it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

he entered the password,

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

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

hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green Flamation forum, or the Monaghan family and the Kaufmann

just asked Boss, and

her face, we need to give her a new one!

lazily before walking into the room to pick

steamer in the room to iron his

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

had been busy over the past two days. She took the opportunity to ask about Brisa ast

more and more serious about the matter over time.

so they refused to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan

into Brisa’s missions for

was the largest trading forum on the dark web, there were never any missions that were out of line under the Ink’s supervision.

only exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission

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

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

quit the contest. Inken and

horizon, painting the sky orange. The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped against the shore and receded.

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

picked up the seashells, all

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

distance and found a group of boys in their late teens playing volleyball by

have so much energy,” she lamented before

After she