My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 419 The Real Edward

There was a moment of silence in the restaurant as Freya stared at Edward in disbelief.

Edward’s entire demeanor had changed; he was no longer the sunny and vibrant young man he usually was. He sat there as if nothing had happened, but there was a hint of coldness in

his demeanor.

In that instant, Edward and Jamie truly looked like brothers.

She had always believed that these two brothers were nothing alike. Edward was innocent, cheery, and full of vitality.

But at that moment, she realized that she had never truly known him.

Was this the real him?

The veins on Jamie’s neck bulged as he forced out a laugh. “Edward, are you done pretending?”

There was a hint of iciness on Edward’s face as he responded, “Jamie, you know very well that I like her. Yet, you kept her locked up here. You’ve gone too far.”

you find out?!”

Edward gentled the look on his face when he looked at her. There was even a glimmer of fondness for her in his eyes.

Her heart trembled, and she snapped her head toward Edward. “When did

“Do you remember the first time we went for a stroll in the backyard after I regained consciousness?” Edward said.

She frowned, unable to figure out just when he had discovered the truth.

Jamie had always been a meticulous man. So, he had ordered all the servants to treat her as the mistress of the villa whenever they were around Edward.

Edward naturally sensed her confusion, so he patiently explained, “That day, we saw some flowers in the yard. I asked you if there were still roses in this season, and you said yes.”

She suddenly recalled that particular detail and she pursed her lips. “What of it?”

Edward turned to look at Jamie coolly. “Those weren’t roses; they were peonies. Strictly speaking, they were tree peonies. If you were truly the owner here, the servants would have chosen flowers according to the owner’s preferences. How could they choose a flower that the owner doesn’t recognize?”

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attention to detail was no

regret in his eyes. “Tree peonies are my brother’s favorite flowers. That was when I started questioning everything. It all turned to head when you gave me the injection. I noticed needle marks

as she hadn’t expected Edward to possess such

eyes.

the house, I

was being selfish and only wanted you to accompany me. So, I intentionally overlooked

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and looked at her. “Even though my brother hasn’t breathed a word about his plans, the servants in this villa treat me too well. When I told them to remove the wine, they did as they were told. Their actions showed that you are nothing but a guest in this place. My brother may have

at Edward and realized that she had

on, “Freya, I promise

her attention to Jamie, who was already losing consciousness. He was clearly struggling

been

of them.

“Jamie, the drug will only cause you to lose consciousness for a while. You should rest for now. I need to take Freya away. I’ll

consciousness as he hissed, “Edward! How are you going to recover without her?

his body trembling

Jamie, his

her. It’s the same as when you used to play with your favorite toys as a child. You liked them so much that you would dismantle them and rea*semble them until the toy

had already collapsed onto the table.

his lips and turned to Freya. “Let me

throughout the siblings’ altercation. Although she knew that this. was a rare opportunity… If she left, Edward’s illness

“But your illness…”

looked at her and smiled. “You truly are the best person in the world, Freya. I’ve known for a long time that my illness is incurable. It’s terminal. Still, you need to leave right now. This is

that he understood his brother best

hesitating, he approached her and boldly held her hand for the first time.

led Freya out of the dining room, pa*sing through

to see Edward and Freya. Nevertheless,

put on a sunny smile and said, “Sir, my brother drank too much and fell asleep in the dining room. Could you please help me take him back to his bedroom?”

Monkey immediately nodded.

and went straight to the

if I take you with me, we might not be able to escape. But the

became anxious. “But what about you?”

walking, but his tightened grip on her hand

die. It doesn’t matter whether my ending comes sooner rather than later. Besides, I no longer have