My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

The person behind the mask emitted a low, mocking laugh that was particularly irritating. Brisa was filled with anger and wanted to charge forward, but Freya held her back.

After all, there were already too many people surrounding their dozen or so cars.

Inken clenched his fists tightly, sensing that something was amiss.

He had previously studied the opponent’s strength when they attacked several times and had a rough idea. of their capabilities in Caltun.

However, today was different. It seemed like their strength and numbers had suddenly multiplied exponentially, which caught him off guard. The convoy, which could have been fully protected, had now become a bigger target due to the increased number of people.

“Freya, there are too many people on the other side. Something doesn’t seem right,” Inken whispered to Freya.

Freya nodded, her expression grave. “I know!”

She felt as though the other side had gone all out this time. Previously, their attacks were filled with tests. and schemes.

Freya narrowed her eyes, trying to figure out what was wrong. She suddenly had a feeling that the other side was very anxious. Was it just her imagination?

In the car opposite Freya, Strategist spoke again. “If you tell me where the book is and come with me, I’ll let these people go. How about that? I promise to treat you as an honored guest.”

Freya tightly pursed her lips.

“What about another option? I did mention that it was a deal. There are usually two options in a deal,” Strategist said with a smile.

“That would be me killing these people, breaking your legs, and taking you away in a sack,” Strategist said mockingly.

A Deal? Freya sneered. No wonder she had felt that the other side hadn’t attempted to kill her before. It turned out it was because she had saved their lives!

However, this life-saving favor obviously held limited weight.

“I have no choice but to go with you, but forget about that book,” Freya said with a serious expression. “I have already sent the book abroad, and I won’t be able to get it back so easily. If you trust me enough to let me return to the Kaufmann family, I can try to find a way to retrieve it”

Strategist let out a low laugh, mocking her. “Miss Kaufmann, are you joking?”

you insist on getting that book, I truly don’t have

people around me, but I guarantee that even before you break my legs, I will

others was not easy. In comparison, killing oneself was much

the other party did not want her dead and did not dare to

Jamie’s lips curled up beneath the mask, displaying a playful expression. Things were starting to get

this situation where she was completely disadvantaged, Freya was merely a bound rabbit, but this rabbit. actually had the courage

finding his weakness in this hopeless

gained control of the organization, mobilizing so many people and equipment

he couldn’t let

his lips and his

needed her to find that book. All of a sudden, even he didn’t want her to die

shouldn’t be killed so easily.

Miss Kaufmann, I heard that you are skilled. I’m worried that you won’t be obedient and run away in the middle

face turned cold. “What do

afraid you’ll run away,” Jamie said, then sighed, “It would be a shame if these people died

soon as he finished speaking, a

tightened, and she turned

on its side in a deep ditch, and Michael was crawling out with blood

leg was injured, but his eyes were bloodshot as

It’s him! He killed Eugene!”

bloodshot when he saw the enemy who killed his brother standing right in front of him. He

his brother died, his biggest purpose in life was

had hit

leg and immediately shouted, “Don’t kill him!”

sound of gunfire did not ring out again, and Michael looked at Freya.

and looked at Strategist, who was not

appeared to be waiting for

I will run away?” Freya gritted her teeth, whipped out the weapon she had on her, and aimed it at her left leg before pulling the trigger.

intense pain made her body tremble

rushed over immediately. “Are you