My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya’s shout had an immediate effect, and the people surrounding Radley swiftly stepped forward to block and protect him.

She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she witnessed this. She took a deep breath, her mind filled with images of Jolly falling from the skylight lid moments ago.

He fell from a three-story height.

Jolly.

Freya couldn’t bear to think any further. All she wanted was to navigate swiftly through this long corridor and find her son.

As she hurried past, she noticed the tall building across from her.

The archer must be positioned higher than her current location. From their vantage point, the floor-to- ceiling windows were not low enough for her to climb up from below.

Freya’s gaze shifted to the ceiling. While the windows were within reach, the ceiling was considerably high.

There was a large chandelier every few

steps.

the opponent’s distraction. She retrieved a crossbow and shot an

the opponent’s timing to dodge. Freya leaned against the wall and used its force to

cover, ensuring her safety.

clearly couldn’t bear a person’s weight. Within

moved swiftly, making her way

was about to reach the end, her phone lit up.

waste your energy. I’ve already planted

there were a bomb, they would have

crossed the corridor in just two minutes.

for the

voice echoed from

up and saw Radley walking toward her from the other side.

get in?!” Freya was

Freya’s hand. “Come with me right away. The people outside have discovered bombs

she shook her head. “I’m not leaving. My son is here. I

Freya. “You go

struggled, attempting to break free from his grip on her wrist.

thought that person was deceiving her, but she didn’t expect an actual bomb to be inside. the building!