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

“Now

not what

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

soon as he entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced

balcony before tossing the

he picked it up

‘Newest Message’

entered the password, a message popped out.

about Moonblade. Boss

ash of his cigarette

Green Flamation forum and Radley. If the Kaufmann family finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt her down.

Boss, and

know her face, we need to give her

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

the stand steamer in the room to iron his jacket

committee’s last update. It seemed like

busy over the past two days. She took the

first, Inken was rather optimistic. However, he became more and more serious

release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured

looked into Brisa’s missions for

the dark web, there were never any missions that

exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission from

find an

her stay in the villa, but

I’ll quit the contest. Inken

sky orange. The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped

bucket as she walked on the beach. It was already

up the seashells, all she could

Due to the program, the production team had reserved the Pink Beach.

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

energy,” she lamented

After she got hit by the volleyball, the boys immediately ran to