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.

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

“Now what?

what

hurt the person you like.” Jamie returned

coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his eyes.

on the balcony before tossing the suit

so he picked it up and checked the

‘Newest Message’

he entered the password, a message popped

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

flipped the ash of his cigarette and

won’t hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green Flamation

just asked Boss, and Boss said

‘Since they know her face, we need to give her a

lazily before walking into the

used the stand steamer in the room to iron his jacket

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

had been busy over the past two days. She took the

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

seemed to have found something in their investigation, so they refused to release

for The Green Flamation

web, there were never any missions that were

exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission from that.

to find an explanation, but their

the villa,

tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I

The tide

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

seashells, all she

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

and found a group of boys in their late

much energy,” she lamented

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