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.

past, he didn’t want to ask. But now, it involved

“Now what?

not what I meant-

person you like.” Jamie returned to his room after the statement.

coldness and soberness

the balcony before tossing the

phone buzzed, so he picked it up and checked the notification.

‘Newest Message’

he entered the password, a message popped

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

the ash of his cigarette and replied to the message.

hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare

just asked Boss,

face, we need to give her a

before walking into the room to pick up his suit jacket from the

stand steamer in the room to

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

the opportunity to ask about

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

release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them,

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

Green Flamation forum was the largest trading forum on the dark web, there were never any missions that were out

was the only exception, but Brisa

two days to find an explanation, but

stay in the villa, but she

Inken and I need to find a way to rescue Brisa.

orange. The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped

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

seashells, all she could think of was

kept walking until she reached the end of Pink Beach. Due to the program, the production team had reserved the Pink Beach.

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

have so much energy,” she lamented before walking away.

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