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.

it involved the Kaufmann family and Freya, so

the table. “Now what? ‘Frea’

what I meant-

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

the bedroom, coldness and soberness replaced the intoxication in his

balcony before tossing the

buzzed, so he picked it up

‘Newest Message’

the password, a message popped

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

moment, Jamie flipped the ash of his cigarette

by The Green Flamation forum and Radley. If the Kaufmann family finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt her down. Are you trying to declare war against The Green Flamation forum,

‘I just asked Boss, and Boss

they know her face, we need to give

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

the stand steamer in the room

it had been two days since the organizing committee’s last update.

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

became more and

found something in their investigation, so they refused to release Brisa. Even when the Callahan family pressured them, they wouldn’t give an

looked into Brisa’s missions for The Green Flamation forum

trading forum on the dark web, there were never any missions that were out of line under the

but Brisa never accepted any mission from that.

Inken took two days to find an explanation, but their effort was wasted.

stay in the villa, but she had made. up her

tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need to find a way to rescue

painting the sky orange. The

walked on the beach. It

the seashells, all she could think of was Brisa.

end of Pink Beach. Due to the program,

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

so much energy,” she lamented before

back. After she got hit by the volleyball, the