My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Everyone in the house was asleep at this moment. Freya quietly went downstairs, crossed the corridor, and arrived at the basement door.

Although this villa was frequently unoccupied, she had prepared quite a few ‘toys’ in the past.

After opening the door, Freya activated the trap she had set up at the entrance.

After completing the iris authentication, a safe door slowly opened from the wall, and Freya walked in wearing a nightgown.

Various cold weapons hung on the wall, and she chose a modified crossbow and a few medicine bottles.

The power of this modified crossbow surpassed that of most firearms in close combat.

She tightly pursed her lips, her face as cold as ice.

After preparing some weapons, she returned to her bedroom with everything.

Freya placed the items under the bed and lay down on it. Today, she needed a good night’s sleep to rest up and have the energy to save Jolly tomorrow.

The next day.

In the early morning, Sylvia came to wake Freya up for breakfast.

Braxton was busy investigating the arsonist for the past three days and searching for Jolly’s whereabouts. He was almost invisible all day long.

Freya received messages from Chris and Mikael, knowing that Radley’s side was using all available manpower to investigate.

Even the Hood family was helping.

Yet, despite the efforts of the three families, it should have been found even if it was just an ant in Caltun. However, there was not a single clue about the arsonist.

After breakfast, Freya pretended to look tired and said, “Mom, I’m going back to sleep.”

Sylvia nodded and looked worriedly at Freya’s back.

She was also anxious about Jolly’s disappearance but even more worried about her daughter’s emotions.

At 7 p.m., Freya went downstairs to have dinner and returned to her room to sleep early.

After returning to her room, she locked her door and took out the weapons she had prepared long ago, equipping herself one after another.

Hidden under her clothes were the modified sleeve arrows and crossbow.

Freya took a grappling hook and swung herself to the first floor, disappearing into the woods with a few flashes.

Emerald Dock was an old dock on the Caltun Riverside. It used to be famous a few years ago but has gradually fallen into disuse recently.

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Freya drove out, her face cold.

a suitable place for carrying out activities away from the public eye!

into a shortcut and a dimly lit

here, heading west would lead

with a

At Kaufmann Residence.

with official business all day and sat directly on the sofa when he got home, holding his head in his hands, his

dining room and immediately

any progress with the

head. “No, I met with Radley and

eyes

“How is Frey?

Frey be alright? However, she seemed to be in a better state today.

speaking, both of them realized something was

his eyes and pondered for a moment before standing up and walking quickly

knocked on it. “Frey,

inside, and his face turned cold.

“Frey!”

sank. He kicked the door lock forcefully, causing the door to

room was

into the room with a dark expression, and his gaze fell on the

“Something’s wrong!”

big strides and turned to look at Sylvia.

the face of

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howled by the riverside.

In a few more minutes, she would arrive at Emerald

according to the

was speeding on the opposite side of Caltun Road, almost parallel to Freya.

7:52 p.m.

took out her phone, and stood in

dock.

building was already deserted,

looked up and saw the pitch-black sky

time. When it exactly struck 8 p.m., a line of text appeared on her phone screen

you bring

raised her voice. “I brought it, but where is my

where the person

displayed a message. Go to

the instructions, she arrived at Zone D. With continuous instructions guiding her along

the dock area and reached a deserted house on the west side. The screen displayed.

then leave and wait

and shouted, “I

have no

and placed The Compendium of Medical

Leave this place!”