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.”

circumstances, she had to submit. If it were just her being brought here by Jamie, she could. choose death over submission. But Lucius, Russell, and Maddox were all

Jamie then left.

closing behind her. She took a deep

about a treatment plan, but now Jamie couldn’t wait any longer.

he got impatient, the time she had allocated for them would

had to prioritize the lives of those

and returned to the

and Russell were

medical information from several countries, all

to problems that arose along the way. But those approaches were worth

Freya, “Miss Kaufmann,

also looked up.

the sofa, moved

even more weight than before,” Freya said, looking at Russell. “Jamie made some harsh remarks

abruptly on the sofa. “What

at Maddox. “He said that if we can’t come up with a treatment plan soon, he will take

in the first place, and in the face of such life-threatening pressure, he had already started to give up.

were to find out that Jamie wanted to

can only take risks and try the treatment plans that haven’t produced

to their desk. “What are you

“The latest targeted therapy.”

the effect of this targeted therapy is not significant. It definitely can’t cure the disease, but I think it can buy

thinking about Jamie’s words today. Soon,

way to send Russell, Lucius, and Maddox away, she could stay and continue treating

her alone, even if Jamie was furious, he wouldn’t dare 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.