My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Matthew was left alone in the room while a surge of anger coursed through him with nowhere to go. He slammed his fist onto the table in frustration.

The phone on the table rang, interrupting his thoughts. He took a moment to compose himself before picking it up.

It was a call from Braxton. It had been a while since they last spoke, which was ever since Matthew arrived in Floravalca.

Matthew hesitated for a few seconds, but for once, he did not hang up the call. He answered it.

Braxton’s voice, heavy with anger, echoed from the other end. “Matthew, have you lost your mind? How can you vanish without a trace at a time like this?”

Matthew held his forehead with one hand as a wave of regret and guilt washed over him for not finding. Freya after so many days.

“I’m sorry, Braxton. I received news that Frey is in Floravalea.”

Braxton’s anger did not subside. “What? Floravalca? Frey has already contacted us. She’s trapped in Kundin now! Can’t you inform us when you get news? What’s with the solo act, Matthew? She’s my sister. I can’t let her take any risks! If you don’t want to help, that’s fine, but you can’t act recklessly!”

Matthew sat upright as his brows furrowed. “Frey is in Kundin?”

Braxton relayed the information he had received to Matthew.

“Radley has already gone to Kundin. The Monaghan Group has been established there for a long time and has some influence. You should hurry back. The auction is about to start!”

Matthew pursed his lips and remained silent.

“I’m sorry, Braxton. I have to go to Kundin!”

Braxton became anxious. “Why are you going to Kundin? We can’t alert the enemy now. Radley will find her!”

Matthew’s eyes darkened. “Don’t worry. I will find Frey before he does!”

With that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Braxton’s angry response, took a deep breath, and looked toward the office door.

“Someone, prepare the plane to Kundin.”

The next day.

At 7 am. Freya struggled to get up and wash up. After changing her clothes, she sat on the bed.

noise at the door. Freya looked up to see Jarnic walking in with an

mocking smile on her

me up for three to five days. I didn’t expect you to come after

room, looking down

games. I thought about it last night. Since you’re so disobedient, I’ll just have

he spoke, he gestured to the door, “Come in.”

frowned, wondering what Jamie was up

white doctor’s coats quickly entered the room.

at Freya. “These are the two new assistants

were here

tray with a syringe on

her, Jamie

approached, and Freya

you

drugs to make you behave, Miss Kaufmann. If you’re so scared, you shouldn’t have provoked me in the first

Freya and were about to grab

her teeth, looking at the blue liquid in the syringe.

she knew she couldn’t let them inject

to do this,

Jamie sneered, his face cold and handsome. “Freya, you can’t keep crying wolf. Do you think that if you keep

approached,

him crashing to the floor. Without her leg out and kicked the other man

Jamie watched impassively.

Freya’s defensive posture, he slowly walked toward

eyes hardened. She would never let anyone inject her with something

take a risk. If she could take Jamie hostage, she

raised her hand and attacked.

Freya’s

two of them went back and forth. Freya might look petite, but she had

kicked another wooden chair to pieces, the interest and cruelty in Jamie’s eyes

but you’re still

swift, and five minutes later, Freya was pinned down

“You’re still not ruthless enough, Freya. When you fight someone, if you’re not aiming to kill them, they’ll