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.

was a suitable place for carrying out activities away from the

in Caltun was bustling. She drove into a shortcut

heading west would lead to Emerald

with a determination to

At Kaufmann Residence.

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

out of the nearby dining room and

any progress with the news today?”

“No, I met with Radley and Matthew

hopeful eyes dimmed.

sighed deeply. “How is Frey? Is

so how could Frey be alright? However, she seemed to be in a better state today. She even

finished speaking, both of them realized

squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment before

door, and Braxton knocked on it. “Frey,

his face turned cold. He

“Frey!”

lock forcefully, causing the door to slam

was empty.

gaze fell on the pushed-open window. He quickly ran over and discovered the rope

“Something’s wrong!”

in big strides and turned to

the face of

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by the riverside.

along the riverside road. In a few more minutes, she

in time according to the agreed time with the

opposite side of Caltun

7:52 p.m.

at Emerald Dock, took out her phone, and stood in front of a

dock.

already deserted, surrounded by overgrown

and saw the pitch-black sky covered by dark

the time. When it exactly struck 8 p.m., a line of text

you bring the

lips and raised her voice. “I brought

wasn’t sure where the

message. Go to Zone

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

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

book down, then leave

shouted, “I must see my son!”

have no room

placed The

Leave this place!”