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.

carrying out activities away from

drove into a shortcut and a dimly lit road

would

with

At Kaufmann Residence.

business all day and sat directly on the sofa when he got home,

nearby dining room and

any progress with the

and Matthew

hopeful eyes

is Frey? Is she alright?”

how could Frey be alright? However, she seemed to be in a better state today. She even ate an extra bowl of

speaking, both of them realized

who squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment before standing up and walking quickly toward the

Braxton knocked on it. “Frey,

and his face turned cold. He knocked on the door louder.

“Frey!”

lock forcefully, causing the door to slam open and

room was empty.

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

“Something’s wrong!”

strides and turned to

turned cold. She forced herself to remain calm in the face of a huge event. “Go,

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wind howled by the riverside.

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

just in time according to the agreed time with the

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

7:52 p.m.

took out her phone, and stood

dock.

building was already deserted,

saw the pitch-black sky covered

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

bring the item?”

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

where the person was.

phone screen displayed a message.

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

exited the dock area and reached a deserted house on the

down, then leave

and shouted, “I must see my

sent another message. You have no room for negotiation.

took a deep breath and placed

Leave this place!”