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.

want to ask. But now, it involved

the table. “Now what?

what I

person

soon as he entered the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced

the suit jacket he loathed onto his

so he picked it up and

‘Newest Message’

password, a

The Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss

pondering for a moment, Jamie flipped the ash

watched by The Green Flamation forum and Radley. If the Kaufmann family finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt

came quickly. ‘I just asked Boss, and Boss said it’s not time

they know her face, we

he stretched lazily before walking into the room to pick up his suit

the room to iron

the organizing committee’s

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

However, he became more

to release Brisa.

Inken looked into Brisa’s missions for The Green

Flamation forum was the largest trading forum on the dark web, there were never any missions that were out of line under the Ink’s supervision.

task page was the only exception, but Brisa

to find an explanation, but

to be calm during her stay in the villa, but she had made. up

quit the contest. Inken and I need to find a

set at the horizon, painting the sky orange. The tide rose, and the waves repeatedly lapped against the shore and

she walked on the

seashells, all she could think of

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

still open to tourists. Freya looked into the distance and found a group of boys in their late

much energy,” she lamented

it far, she felt pain in her back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the boys immediately