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.

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

“Now what? ‘Frea’ is more

what I

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

coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication

the suit jacket

buzzed, so he picked it up and checked

‘Newest Message’

entered the password, a message popped

forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to

pondering for a moment, Jamie flipped the ash

hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green Flamation forum, or

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

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

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

the stand steamer in the room to

organizing committee’s last update. It seemed like they

She took the opportunity to ask about Brisa ast she continued her

more and more serious about the

they refused to release Brisa. Even

Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation forum

trading forum on the dark web, there

free task page was the only exception, but Brisa never accepted any mission

to find an explanation, but their

be calm during her stay in the villa,

there’s still no news tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I

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

she walked on the beach.

all she could think of

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

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

energy,” she

After she got hit by the volleyball, the boys