My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Moonblade felt a deep pang of sadness, as though the man she idolized had completely ignored her.

However, Jamie noticed her gaze and smirked without saying anything.

Soon, their convoy in a grand departure.

On a quiet country road, dozens of people lay scattered about. This village had received official approval for reconstruction, and its residents had been relocated to a distant town. In the dead of night, the road was deserted, with only moonlight illuminating the figures on the ground.

At dawn, a pickup truck appeared on the road, carrying several young people who chatted and laughed.

“This camping trip is gonna be a blast. I heard there might be wolves up in Mount Lanpo by the river. Can’t wait to find out,” the girl in the backseat giggled.

As they chatted, the car suddenly stopped.

“What’s going on?” someone asked.

The young man at the wheel panicked and pointed ahead. Only then did everyone notice a dozen cars. parked on the road.

Even more horrifying, next to these cars were dozens of bodies scattered on the ground. The scene was spine-chilling on this remote country road.

“What the heck is happening?”

“Should we call the police?”

Did we stumble upon a crime scene?”

boys calmed down, stepped out of the car, surveyed the area, and reached for his phone. “We better call the police.” Just as he finished speaking,

of exposure to dew and moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction the convoy had departed.

back to life!” one of

in the pickup truck. “Mind your own business and leave this

youngsters quickly hopped into the car and sped away.

her to

grew colder. “First, wake everyone up. Frey

to go after

can you chase them now? They left hours ago.” He knew those people could have easily arranged for transportation, maybe even a helicopter. Several hours were enough for them to take Freya to Florin or even abroad. He clenched his teeth, recalling her plea before she left, waiting

Freya,” he said, burdened by the weight of the situation. He couldn’t help but acknowledge the exceptional hiding skills of Strategist and his team, evidenced by their unnoticed stay in Caltun. Unfortunately, they had taken Freya, and the search area had expanded. The challenge had become even more

for me, those people wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used me as bait. I’m going after Strategist myself.

had. brought along. He knew the

he noticed his leg wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his teeth. “Those people

turned to him and said, “They didn’t dare to.”

anger. He couldn’t let his brother’s killer escape, yet the bandaged wounds on his

associates, then why spare their lives? Were they afraid Freya wouldn’t reveal the book’s location? In that case, they should have used them to pressure her. The other side seemed concerned about something, but he couldn’t

he helped Michael up, urging, “Don’t destroy your hands like this. Don’t

move?” Michael asked, blood dripping from

face turned cold as he looked into the distance. “We need to gather all our manpower and

morning. Radley sat restlessly in a conference room, listening to executives reporting their