My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 422 Crime

Freya entered a local cosmetics store, selected a few items, and purchased a cloth shopping bag.

By the time she left the cosmetics store, she had already applied a dark foundation to her face. She carefully covered her neck and wrists, making her skin tone blend in with the average Kundin person. With her long hair tied up and a duckbill cap on, there was hardly anything noticeable about her appearance except for her gender.

Once she left, she went to a grocery store to buy some biscuits and mineral water. After she had purchased two days’ worth of food, she arrived at a secluded street and noticed a private car parked by the side of the road.

She pursed her lips. If the car was stolen, the owner would definitely report it.

Once the police were involved in a rural place like this, Jamie would surely be able to track her down by tracing the vehicle.

In Kundin, only those with good financial backgrounds owned cars.

She walked around the street, constantly surveying the houses on both sides. Most of the houses had their lights on.

It wasn’t until she was close to the end of the street that her gaze fell on a particular house.

As she looked in from the gate, the yard was covered in leaves and dust. The gra*s was overgrown, and there was a rusty car parked in the yard that was covered with a protective

net.

Freya had a hunch that this house seemed to have been unoccupied for a long time. So, she quietly climbed through the window into the yard.

First, she picked on the lock and opened the door. Then, she inspected the car for a while, making sure that all the parts were still usable. Finally, she climbed through the window into the house and found the car keys in the TV cabinet in the living room.

“Well, that’s convenient.”

To be fair, Freya could still start the car without the keys.

She just had to hotwire the engine by connecting the ground wire, the live wire, and the ignition wire together and taping them up. Still, she didn’t expect her luck to be this good.

It was an unexpected delight.

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She searched the house for a while and found an old mobile phone. Unfortunately, it seemed that it had been out of service for a long time due to lack of use.

Nonetheless, she found a charging cable and returned to the car with her prize.

It would be better to get her hands on a phone for the sake of convenience. There was just one teeny little problem. It wouldn’t be easy to get a SIM card in Kundin. At this point, she truly regretted not taking the hooligans’ SIM cards earlier. Yet, it wouldn’t be safe to take their SIM cards since they could easily identify her.

Freya glanced at the traces left by the car in the yard as she drove away from the abandoned. yard.

breezy, it probably wouldn’t take long

the car. Plus, she still had some extra Kundin banknotes on her. It was the perfect time to leave

of the town without a backward

she would sip on it to stay alert while driving.

Edward tried to stop Jamie

he should be close by now. There was even a chance that he

gas station, she deliberately spoke in fluent

on the phone in the attendant’s pocket. This

day. Thus, when it was time to pay, she intentionally got out of the

back cover, and dropped it on

buttons scattered everywhere

attendant realized the phone was missing, they

would a*sume the phone had fallen and broken and that the SIM card

suspect that someone had stolen

was done, Freya returned to her car

about 10 minutes, she pulled over to the side of the

let out a bitter laugh when she saw the signal appear on the screen.

expected to have such a talent for crime.

quickly shook off those thoughts and

someone answered the phone. Radley’s voice sounded deep and serious, as per usual.

“Who is this?”

welled up with tears when she heard that familiar voice. She didn’t bother hiding

now?” Radley’s voice immediately became

I’m driving out of a small town and heading toward the capital of

exclaimed, “What’s the name of the town?

left the town, and

I’m on my

big country. So, they would meet in just two hours

and placed it on the pa*senger seat as hope

other hand, Radley had just stormed out of his villa in Kundin’s capital

men.

around him, and the convoy set

while Radley was sitting in the pa*senger seat, his face tense. “Drive faster!” he

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for Freya’s whereabouts all this time. He

since Radley received the video of Freya being beaten black and blue by Jamie, he was filled with a burning desire for revenge. He couldn’t bear the thought of Freya being in Jamie’s hands. Yet, he couldn’t find her, no matter how hard he tried. The prolonged frustration had made him increasingly cold and

“Mr. Monaghan, I’m already

his phone tightly.

a genuine smile on her face.