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 pa*senger 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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is Jamie? I want to see him,” Edward demanded.

exchanged a glance. “Mr. Jamie is not here, Mr. Edward. But he said you can request anything from us except for removing

Jamie’s not here?

“Did

he went; he only

his gaze fell on the shackles on

worried that I might

that he needed to eat something no matter what.

and

two maids immediately obliged and left the room.

to undo the shackles on his feet. After a few minutes, he gave up; the

on guard

a bitter laugh. After waiting for about ten minutes,

Edward, shall we a*sist you with your

cold. “No, you may leave.”

suddenly felt a sharp pain

to vomit.

on his shackles. allowed him to lean over the

was done vomiting, Edward turned on the tap and cleaned up what

of water, he vomited again, noticing red

if it had been scratched by food, and it was painful and

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vomiting, his

the bathroom wall, looking through the open door at the moonlight

outside.

her away earlier, or he truly wouldn’t have known

pain gradually subsided before he returned to the

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

been proud, and he didn’t want to die like

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

sharp objects in the room had been removed. Even the vase that had originally been on the bedside had been taken

searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen was

a pillbox, opened it, and unfolded a piece of paper.

bedside cabinet, and began writing slowly, line by

line.

my dearest

cruel, and as Edward

turned out that no one was unafraid of

her face

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