My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Jamie smiled and put his hand on Freya’s shoulder, saying, “I’m entrusting Edward to your care, Miss Kaufmann.”

She said nothing, but he didn’t seem to mind. After he left, she took a moment to collect her thoughts. before getting up to inspect the large medical equipment. She had misled him into thinking that this equipment was for Edward’s treatment when, in fact, it was used for drug research.

Then, Freya returned to her office, gathered a stack of information on targeted drugs, and then headed to the medical laboratory. She immersed herself in drug research, occasionally operating the newly arrived medical equipment. Her attention was drawn to the network signal symbol in the upper right corner of the machine. It looked different from a typical mobile phone network signal, which might explain why Jamie hadn’t noticed anything unusual.

Meanwhile, on the villa’s third floor, Jamie sat at his desk, his gaze fixed on Freya on the surveillance screen. A sudden knock broke his concentration, and he replied, “Come in.”

Moonblade entered, a hint of frustration on her face, though it softened when she saw him. “Mr. Strategist, I heard you sent people to Caltun again.”

However, he kept his eyes on the screen and replied, “Yes. What’s wrong?”

She looked anxious and uttered, “At this moment, our organization is under immense pressure. The Monaghans, Porters, and Hoods, along with the Green Flamation forum, are closing in. In Iternia, Falcon’s loyal subordinates are hunting for you. They wanted to seek revenge for Falcon’s death. So, isn’t it too risky to send people to Caltun?”

Jamie turned to Moonblade. “My decisions are not your concern.”

She gritted her teeth, torn between worry and affection for him. “I understand your concern for Edward, but you can’t ignore your own safety,”

He responded firmly, “Leave.”

“Mr. Strategist, we’ve sacrificed our loved ones to be part of this organization. Hence, you should have cut ties with family and friends ages ago. You’re a person of great importance, and these emotions will only put you at risk.”

that’s the case, why are

“Mr. Strategist, I understand that my feelings aren’t reciprocated, and it’s been a one-sided crush all along. But simply being here with you brings me

have plenty of tools.

urged desperately, “But I won’t expect anything in

itself has no feelings. It’s not me being swayed by emotions right now. It’s you being moved by your

“Mr. Strategist…..*

man at the door.

asking. “Mr. Strategist, your orders?”

let her come

Moonblade and replied,

on the third floor, her gaze drifted down to the first floor, where Freya

darkened upon seeing her. She wondered if Jamie was oblivious to the imminent danger they were facing right now.

organization had spent years building its strength, the might of the Monaghans, the Kaufmanns, and the Green Flamation forum was beyond her wildest imagination. Moreover, they were being hunted globally and narrowly escaped the authorities

rival even the ancient strategist Napoleon. Therefore, she couldn’t allow him to be ensnared by worldly emotions and put himself in harm’s way. She was determined to free him from his emotional shackles,

from the medical laboratory to the office, where Lucius and Russell were enjoying

brought in

Freya said, accepting the sandwich Lucius handed her. “The patient may regain consciousness in the coming days.

upon hearing that.