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.

place for carrying

bustling. She drove into a shortcut and a

would lead

cold, filled with

At Kaufmann Residence.

sofa when he got

walked out of the nearby dining room and

progress with the news today?”

met with Radley and Matthew today, but they

eyes

is Frey?

However, she seemed to be in a better state today. She even ate an extra bowl of rice

finished speaking, both of them realized something

who squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment before standing up and

Freya’s door, and Braxton knocked

no response from inside, and his face turned cold. He knocked on the

“Frey!”

causing the door to slam open and hit the wall, making a loud

room was

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

“Something’s wrong!”

big strides and

calm in the face of a huge event. “Go, make sure to bring Frey back

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by the

car was driving along the riverside road. In a few more minutes, she would

time according to the agreed

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

7:52 p.m.

and stood in front of a

dock.

already deserted, surrounded by

and saw the pitch-black sky covered by dark

8 p.m., a line of text appeared on her phone

bring the

her voice. “I brought it, but where

wasn’t sure where

a message. Go

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

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

the book down, then leave and wait

before the door and shouted, “I must see my son!”

message. You have no room for negotiation.

a deep breath and placed The Compendium of Medical

Leave this place!”