My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Frem Closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Since they have already planned such a detailed escape route, there’s no way we can catch up to them in a short time. We can’t keep playing catchup with them. We must find a way to get ahead of them.”

As she spoke, Freya’s body swayed.

The recent series of events had exhausted her both physically and mentally. On top of that, she had performed intensive work today. The exhaustion was getting to her.

Inken nodded. “Let’s discuss this tomorrow. You need to go back now.” His tone was stern, his attitude firm.

Seeing that Freya was unwilling to leave, he turned to Radley. “Could you please take her back and let her rest properly?

Their gazes met, and Radley nodded. “Alright.”

Seeing that he was about to get up, Freya softened her attitude and relented. She nodded. Then I’ll go back first. Notify me immediately if there’s any news.”

Freya followed Radley into the car, and as the car drove on the road, she sat silently in the back seat.

The moment she closed her eyes, all she could see were images of Eugene being shot in front of her. The warm blood had long been wiped away, but the scorching heat seemed to still linger.

Radley sat beside Freya and reached out to hold her hand.

He looked up at Connor in front and said, “Head back to Smalzot Yard.”

The car changed its direction, turning toward the road to Smalzot Yard instead of Kaufmann Residence.

Freya turned to look at Radley, her eyes filled with confusion.

“Your mother is currently at the hospital with Jolly, and Braxton hasn’t been staying at Kaufmann Residence recently. I’m worried about you going back home alone,” Radley explained.

Freya nodded and turned her gaze toward the night scenery outside.

After a long silence, she finally spoke. “Brisa hasn’t been found yet, and Eugene is gone. Radley, I’m exhausted. I even thought about handing over the Compendium of Medical Wisdom to them. I don’t want to involve more people.”

But if she handed it over to them, and they got what they wanted, she would have no way to seek revenge for the ones who had passed away.

the kidnapping case, the car accident, and the arson incident at Kaufmann

hand tightened, her nails digging into Radley’s fingers.

deep, underlying hatred. “Why? Why did they do this? What is the meaning behind those golden thread

held unmoving. As he watched his beloved person being troubled by these matters, a cold killing intent

with the power to calm one’s nerves. “Don’t worry, I’m sure this matter

“Today, they could have

shielding Eugene’s body at that time,

had plenty of time to shoot her as

ladder was wearing a mask, but she could feel his

“I want to investigate every single person who has been associated with the

Smalzot Yard, and Radley

gave up the master bedroom and sat in the room, accompanying Freya for a

trapped in a nightmare, furrowing her brows and murmuring about who it could be. She tried to unravel the mystery, starting from the first

first car accident happened shortly after I won the bid for the Compendium of Medical Wisdom. They were ruthless back

time when she began to feel that something was

targeting people from the Kaufmann family and instead

was kidnapped later, Radley said that they didn’t harm him. He even said

matter, she didn’t seem to

out, and she felt like punching

can’t I figure it

out and grabbed her. Freya looked up to see Radley staring at

it out, then don’t think about it. You won’t solve anything

pouted, all the sadness and grievances of the day surging within her. Tears welled up in her eyes. “But Eugene-

gone, and he didn’t know how to comfort

be avenged,”

away her tears, forcing herself to calm

she

heart thumped suddenly, and she had originally wanted to push Marley away

pressed against hits chest, it softened again

difficulty, she and Radley finally managed tome this far I could try to

held