My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. At eight o’clock in the morning, Jamie entered Edward’s room.

Freya stood by the bed, watching the nurse feed Edward liquid food.

The servants here were all locals that Jamie had brought in, speaking the language of Floravalea.

Freya looked up and saw Jamie entering. She nodded with a cold expression.

Jamie glanced at Edward and furrowed his brows slightly. It seemed that his younger brother had become even thinner recently.

“Have you still not come up with a treatment plan?” Jamie turned to Freya and asked.

Freya’s gaze shifted away from Edward, and she looked at Jamie coldly. “Mr. Fraser, we’re talking about stomach cancer here, not to mention advanced-stage cancer! If you think it’s possible to come up with a treatment plan so quickly, then I should have already won international awards.”

Jamie’s eyes narrowed coldly, and he looked at Freya. “I don’t care about any of that. I only know that my brother’s time is limited. If you can’t come up with a treatment plan soon, I will take action.”

“What action?”

Freya stared at Jamie warily. “Jamie, if you try to do anything to me, then no one will be able to treat Edward’s condition!”

Jamie sneered. “Miss Kaufmann, rest assured that I still need to rely on you to treat Edward. But I can’t say the same for those three under you. I’ve heard that Maddox hasn’t been doing much lately.”

Freya clenched her fists in anger. “Are you threatening me, Jamie? Your tricks are getting old.”

Jamie looked at Freya calmly.

“As long as it works, isn’t that enough? It’s fine if you don’t feel threatened, Miss Kaufmann. Just take care of Maddox’s body when the time comes. I heard that morticians like you have excellent makeup skills. I’d love to see it.”

Jamie’s eyes carried a hint of bloody ruthlessness.

Freya tightly clenched her fists and locked eyes with him for a few seconds before finally looking away. “Fine, I will come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible.”

brought here by Jamie, she could. choose death over submission. But Lucius, Russell, and Maddox were

Jamie then left.

opening and closing behind her. She took a deep breath and gazed at

think about a treatment plan, but now Jamie couldn’t

for them would be reduced. She couldn’t devote

she had to prioritize the lives of those three people.

turned and returned to the

the office, Lucius and Russell were researching

confidential medical information from several countries, all related to stomach cancer research projects.

failure of a research project didn’t necessarily mean that the approach was wrong. It could be due to problems that arose along the way. But those approaches were worth studying, as they could potentially be realized in

asked Freya, “Miss Kaufmann, how is the patient’s

looked

moved slightly

before,” Freya said, looking at Russell. “Jamie made some harsh

on the sofa. “What did he say?”

can’t come up with a treatment plan soon,

first place, and in the face of

out that Jamie wanted to kill him, he

try the treatment plans that haven’t produced results on the patient

to their desk. “What are

replied, “The latest targeted therapy.”

not significant. It definitely

words today. Soon, she came up with a

she could find a way to send Russell, Lucius, and Maddox away, she could stay and continue treating Edward.

even if Jamie was furious, he wouldn’t dare to do anything to her.

lips and looked at the microscope. A flash of inspiration crossed her mind, and she

“Miss Kaufmann?”

you in the research,” Freya said.