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.

But now, it involved

table. “Now what?

not what

won’t hurt the person you like.” Jamie returned

coldness and

a cigarette on the balcony before tossing the suit jacket he loathed onto his

he picked it up

‘Newest Message’

password,

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

the ash of his cigarette and replied to the message.

finds her, they won’t hesitate to hunt her down.

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

his reply. ‘Since they know her face,

into the room to pick up his

the stand steamer in the

organizing committee’s

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

However, he became more and

they refused to release Brisa. Even

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

on the dark web, there were never

page was the only exception, but Brisa

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

appeared to be calm during her stay in the

tomorrow, I’ll quit the contest. Inken and I need

The tide rose, and the waves

a small bucket as she walked on the beach.

up the seashells, all she could think

Beach. Due to the program, the production team had reserved the

distance and found

have so much energy,” she lamented

After she got hit by the volleyball, the