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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want to see

here, Mr. Edward. But he said you can request anything from us except for removing the shackles from

Jamie’s not here?

beat. “Did he go after

he went; he only instructed.

expression grew cold, and his gaze fell on the shackles on his

worried that I might

Freya’s words that he needed to eat something no matter what.

looked at the two maids and said, “Go and prepare some food

maids immediately obliged and

the shackles on his feet. After a few minutes, he gave up; the shackles weren’t

highly on guard against me.

for about ten minutes, two maids

with your meal?” one of the maids asked.

expression remained cold. “No, you may leave.”

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

to vomit.

of the chain on his shackles. allowed him to lean

on the tap and cleaned up

he vomited again, noticing red streaks in the expelled

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

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recent vomiting, his stomach

through the open door at the moonlight

outside.

had sent her away earlier, or he truly wouldn’t have known if he had the strength

gradually subsided

himself in the bathroom mirror-a

and he didn’t want to die

wrists that had become as thin as twigs, and his gaze slowly shifted

in the room had been removed. Even the vase that had originally been on the bedside

hesitated for a few seconds, then opened the bedside cabinet and, after searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen

retrieved a pillbox, opened it, and unfolded a piece of

floor, leaning against the bedside cabinet, and began writing

line.

my dearest brother, Jamie…’

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