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.

now, it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so he

on the table. “Now what?

not what I meant-

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

coldness and soberness

a cigarette on the balcony before tossing the suit jacket he

it up and checked the notification.

‘Newest Message’

password, a message popped

Green Flamation forum has learned about Moonblade. Boss asked me to seek your

a moment, Jamie flipped the ash of

won’t hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green

‘I just asked Boss,

‘Since they know her face,

he stretched lazily before walking into the room to pick up his suit jacket from the bed.

the room to iron his

two days since the organizing committee’s last

two days. She took the opportunity to

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

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

missions for The Green Flamation forum over the

there were never any missions that were out of

page was the only exception, but

two days to find an explanation, but their effort

appeared to be calm during her stay in the

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

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

walked on the beach. It was already full of seashells.

she picked up the seashells, all she could think of was

Beach. Due to the program, the production

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

have so much energy,” she lamented before walking

she felt pain in her back. After she