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.

now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya,

placed the cup on the table. “Now what? ‘Frea’ is

what I

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

entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in

cigarette on the balcony before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his messy bed.

he picked it up and checked the notification.

‘Newest Message’

the password, a message popped out.

Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked

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

family finds 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

came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and Boss said

know her face, we need

pocket, he stretched lazily before walking into the room to pick up his suit jacket from the bed.

in the room to iron his jacket carefully.

days since the organizing committee’s last update. It seemed like they had left room for

She took the opportunity to

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

something in their investigation, so they refused to release Brisa.

for The Green Flamation forum

on the dark web, there were

was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted any

find an explanation, but their effort

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

news tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need to find a

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

small bucket as she walked on the beach. It

seashells, all she could think of was Brisa.

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

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

so much energy,” she lamented before walking

could make it far, she felt pain in her back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the boys immediately ran