My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 418

Chapter 418 Confession

Freya could naturally tell that Jamie was treating her with disrespect.

Nonetheless, she clenched her hands into fists, trying to calm herself down.

“Didn’t you say Edward was waiting outside? Can you let me go now?”

Jamie released her wrist and inadvertently felt her skin rubbing against his fingertips.

He unconsciously rubbed his fingertips together.

The two of them exited the room and made their way to the dining hall.

In the dining hall, Edward had already seated himself and was engaged in conversation with the maid.

“Frey doesn’t drink, so please remove the wine.”

The maid promptly complied and took away the wine.

When Freya entered the dining hall and saw Edward, the anger on her face immediately disappeared.

“Edward.”

His attention immediately turned to her, his eyes filled with a glimmer of radiance.

“Frey, you’re here.”

He stood up, prepared to pull out a chair for her.

Alas, she stopped him. “Just sit properly.”

After a few minutes, Jamie also made an appearance. He was wearing an inexpensive suit and had a respectful smile on his face. “Miss Kaufmann, Edward.”

Freya shot him a cold glance and averted her gaze.

Once Jamie took his seat, the atmosphere at the table became lively.

He continuously yet shamelessly expressed his gratitude to Freya despite being her jailer.

Miss Kaufmann, I wouldn’t

her and took

Chapter 418 Confession

to ruin her appetite.

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doesn’t matter how severe his illness is. I will find

let me propose

realized that

“She doesn’t drink, so I

Kaufmann have juice

as if he was still Mr.

regarded him with thinly veiled hostility, but she still picked up the juice and took a

to his illness, Edward couldn’t consume alcohol either. Meanwhile,

of fish and placed it on her

have some

a smile. Regardless of the circumstances, Edward was still that cheerful

couldn’t help but lower her gaze in sadness when she thought about his terminal illness.

waits for no man. Plus, his illness had spread so quickly, leaving her with

Cancer.

kind young boy, was inflicted with ant incurable disease. On the other hand, Jamie, the leader

the meal, Edward clinked glasses

gaze and said, “Freya,

on

put down her utensils and asked, “What do you want to say?”

a hint of depth

never

sudden topic. Nonetheless, she still patted his arm to comfort him,

misunderstood

afraid you would drift further away from me if I didn’t. So, I decided to

spoke slowly, his gaze lowered.

was sitting across from them, felt inexplicably irritated upon hearing

and inquired, “Edward,

“Freya, I know my terminal illness can’t be cured. Someone like me should just quietly await the

Edward looked

and clear as he said to her, “I don’t want to die with his gaze any regrets. Even though I’m living on borrowed time,

at the dinner table fell into

tightly as she stared

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