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 he had to

placed the cup on the table. “Now what?

what

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

bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his eyes.

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

so he picked it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

the password, a

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

a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his cigarette

watched by The Green Flamation forum and Radley. If the Kaufmann 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

just asked Boss,

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

before walking into the room to pick up his suit

steamer in the

committee’s last update. It seemed like they had left room for the production team.

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

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

police seemed to have found something in their investigation, so they refused to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured

Inken looked into Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation forum over the

on the dark web, there were never

was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted

find an explanation, but

be calm during her stay in the villa, but

I’ll quit the contest. Inken and

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

carried a small bucket as she walked on the beach.

all she could think of

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

areas were still open to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found a

she

her back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the boys immediately