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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detail was

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

hands into fists as she hadn’t expected Edward to

eyes.

that since I’m always in the sick room and never leaving the house, I wouldn’t notice a thing. But that’s the thing,

was being selfish and only wanted you to accompany me. So, I intentionally overlooked those clues. However, your recent mental state has been poor. Now, I have no choice but to

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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 arranged everything perfectly, but he forgot about that little

and realized that she had never truly known

forged on, “Freya, I

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

just been dismissed by Edward,

of them.

for a while. You should rest for now. I

pain to fuel his consciousness as he hissed, “Edward! How are

feet, his body

turned to look at Jamie, his gaze was

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 became what

had already collapsed onto the

pursed his lips and turned to Freya. “Let me take you away from here.”

Although she knew that this. was a rare opportunity… If she

“But your illness…”

for a long time that my illness is incurable. It’s terminal. Still, you

was no denying that he understood

hesitating, he approached her

out of the dining room, pa*sing

and was surprised to see Edward and Freya. Nevertheless, he still

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

Monkey immediately nodded.

Edward took Freya’s hand and

you out of the premises. So, even if I take you with me, we might

anxious. “But

tightened grip on

my ending comes sooner rather than