My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 424

Chapter 424 Long Time No See and Never Again

Freya leaned in Radley’s arms, and Connor was all smiles in the front passenger seat.

“You know, Miss Kaufmann, Mr. Monaghan hasn’t had a proper meal since you disappeared. Finally, things are looking up now,” Connor remarked.

Freya furrowed her brow as she looked at Radley. His already stern face now appeared even more gaunt, with sharper angles.

His deep-set eyes and untamed short hair gave him a somewhat disheveled appearance.

Freya smiled and gently touched his face. “Looks like it’ll take some time to plump you back. up.”

Radley reached out to caress her face, his voice slightly hoarse. “You’ll have to do your best then.”

Freya chuckled but soon thought about her plans to leave the next day.

Fortunately, since Matthew had mentioned that he knew some authoritative institutions, it should be a quick process to break free and return to Radley’s side.

The night had grown late, and after a long journey, Freya lay in Radley’s arms, gradually closing her eyes.

In the northern part of Kundin, inside a Floravalean-style villa, Edward opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a moment before sitting up abruptly.

As he tried to get out of bed, he realized that his feet were shackled with two padded ankle.

cuffs.

The cuffs were not designed to harm, but they limited his movement to the confines of the

room.

Edward furrowed his brow and called out, his voice hoarse, “Someone, come in!”

There was soon a commotion outside, and two maids hastily entered the room, pushing the door open.

“You called, Mr. Edward?”

Edward looked at them coldly. These two had previously addressed him as ‘Mr. Fraser.'”

It seemed that after the discovery, Jamie had no intention of continuing the charade.

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I want to see him,” Edward demanded.

said you can request anything from

Jamie’s not here?

“Did he go after Freya?”

tell us where he went; he only instructed. us to take care of you.”

cold, and his gaze fell on the shackles

that I might

took a deep breath, recalling Freya’s words that he needed to

and said, “Go and prepare

two maids immediately obliged and left the

the shackles on his feet. After a few

highly on guard against

laugh. After waiting for about ten minutes, two maids entered the

Edward, shall we assist you with your meal?” one of the maids asked.

remained cold. “No, you may

eating a bit, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, accompanied by a strong urge

to vomit.

bathroom, and luckily, the length of the chain on his shackles. allowed him to lean over the sink

tap and cleaned

of water, he vomited again, noticing red streaks in the

throat felt as if it had been scratched by food, and

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vomiting, his

wall, looking through the open door

outside.

for Freya, he might not have even survived till this point. Thankfully, he had sent her away earlier, or he truly wouldn’t have known if he had the

in place for a while and waited until the pain gradually subsided before he returned

mirror-a gaunt figure that had already lost

he didn’t want to die like

extended his arm, looking at his wrists that had become as thin as twigs,

been removed. Even the vase that had

opened the bedside cabinet and, after searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen was

a pillbox, opened it, and unfolded a piece of paper.

the bedside cabinet, and

line.

my dearest brother,

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