My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Freya’s face hardened as Lucius lunged forward, seizing Maddox’s collar, ready to instigate a brawl. However, their faces blanched in the next instant.

“I hear something down there!”

A cacophony of sounds echoed from above, causing Freya’s heart to skip a beat.

“Quick, take cover! Don’t stand directly underneath the cover, Freya whispered urgently.

As the manhole cover above was lifted, Russell, Maddox, and Lucius scrambled to the other side, leaving Freya behind. As the cover was lifted, exclamations of surprise echoed from above.

“Holy sh*t, we caught her!”

“The others must be here too! Report to Mr. Strategist immediately!”

Freya’s face was drained of color as she watched the man above pointing a gun at her.

“Miss, you better stay still. This gun can shoot down even an eagle. I doubt you can move faster than ant eagle, can you?”

Freya remained motionless. She turned to look at Lucius and mouthed the words, “Run.”

Lucius hesitated. He clenched his jaw. Russell pulled him away, gave Freya a meaningful look, and nodded to her before the three of them continued to crawl further away.

Five minutes later, Freya was forced to climb up to the manhole under the threat of being shot.

Two men in black held her hostage.

The rest of the men were standing at the entrance of the sewer, peering inside.

“Could the other three missing people be here as well?”

“Very likely! Let’s go down and check.”

“Are you insane? The stench is unbearable today! If you want to go down, you go down by yourself.”

“If we don’t go, we might all be dead when Mr. Strategist asks us about this later!”

Freya’s gaze was icy, fixed on the entrance of the sewer.

After the men finished their discussion, they quickly coerced a skinny man to go down and investigate.

As the skinny man approached the manhole, Freya’s heart pounded.

trudging in the sewer for

there, they

she had facilitated their

when the two men holding her hostage were also fixated on the manhole, she abruptly broke free, snatched

deafening noise

pelted by a barrage of bullets, there was so much rubble

cold gun was pressed against the back of her

were caught off guard. She could either kill the two men or destroy the manhole to give Russell and

pointing the gun at her seethed with

How dare you do

harder against the back

down. Mr. Strategist said, if

people must be in there, so what

find another manhole?”

Kundin are a labyrinth, and we don’t

Freya as if he wanted to kill her on the spot.

how tough you are, so you

fastened on Freya’s

people called back to report

later, a black car pulled

door opened, and Jamie, still in his

colder than ever.

to Freya and slapped her

bolder than

face was slapped to one side, and she croaked, Are you going to have

are you that

coughed lightly. “If I die, your brother

was as dark as a stormy cloud as previously suppressed wild, murderous rage surged out, forcing everyone around

I’ve said before, there are things worse than

back in the car, and instructing Monkey, who was standing

three people! Kill them on sight. No need to

leaped into her

escape. If you have any issues, come

cast a cold glance at Freya.

the blame for your mistakes, but don’t think you can get away with it so easily. If I don’t teach you a lesson, I bet you’d

the

to the villa, Jamie