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.

ask. But now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya,

“Now what? ‘Frea’ is more important

what I meant-

I won’t hurt the person you like.” Jamie returned to his room after

he entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness

before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his messy

picked it up and checked the notification.

‘Newest Message’

he entered the password, a message

Wolf: ‘Strategist, The Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to seek your advice.

a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his

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

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

her face, we need to give

lazily before walking into the room to

the room to iron his

had been two days since the organizing committee’s last update. It seemed like

two days. She took the opportunity to ask about

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

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

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

dark web, there were never any missions that were out of line under the

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

and Inken took two days to find an explanation, but their effort was

be calm during her stay in the villa,

the contest. Inken and I need to find a way to rescue

p.m., the sun set at the horizon, painting the sky orange. The tide

bucket as she walked on the beach. It

she picked up the seashells, all she could think of

end of Pink Beach. Due

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

much energy,” she lamented before walking away.

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