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,”

exchanged a glance. “Mr. Jamie is not here, Mr. Edward. But he said you can

Jamie’s not here?

skipped a beat. “Did he go

“Mr. Jamie didn’t tell us where he

fell on the shackles on his

worried that I might

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

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

obliged and

on his feet. After a few minutes, he

like Jamie’s highly on guard

let out a bitter laugh. After waiting for about

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

“No,

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

to vomit.

length of the chain on his shackles. allowed him to lean over

turned on the tap and cleaned up what he

again, noticing red streaks in the expelled

had been scratched by food, and it was painful and swollen.

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vomiting, his

against the bathroom wall, looking through the

outside.

have even survived till this point. Thankfully, he had sent her away earlier, or he truly

a while and waited until the pain gradually subsided before

himself in the bathroom mirror-a gaunt figure that had already lost its

been proud, and he didn’t want

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

Even the vase that had originally

the bedside cabinet and, after searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen was a plastic marker, not considered a

within, he retrieved a pillbox, opened it, and

leaning against the bedside cabinet, and began writing slowly, line

line.

my dearest brother,

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