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, so he had

on the table. “Now what? ‘Frea’ is more important than Jamie?”

not what I

know is that I won’t hurt the person you like.”

he entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness

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

picked it up and checked the

‘Newest Message’

the password, a message popped out.

‘Strategist, The Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me

Jamie flipped the ash of his cigarette and replied to

is being 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

came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and

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

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

stand steamer in the room to iron his

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

took the opportunity to

more and more serious about the

they refused to release

for The

the dark web, there were never any missions that

was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted any

to find an explanation, but their effort was

in the villa, but she had

still no news tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need to

The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped against the shore

she walked on the beach. It was

the seashells, all she could think of was Brisa.

end of Pink Beach. Due to the program, the

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

energy,” she lamented before walking away.

her back. After she