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.

But now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so

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

what I meant-

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

the bedroom, coldness and soberness

balcony before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his messy

it up and checked the

‘Newest Message’

password, a message popped

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

pondering for a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his

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

just asked Boss, and Boss said it’s

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

his pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into the

used the stand steamer in the room to iron

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

past two days. She took the opportunity to ask about Brisa ast she continued

was rather optimistic. However, he became more

to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured

Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation forum over

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

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

find

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

Inken and I need to find a way to

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

small bucket as she walked on the

picked up the seashells, all she could

end of Pink Beach. Due to the program, the

distance and found a group of boys in their late

have so much energy,” she lamented before walking

her back. After she got