My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 280 Danger

Freya knew full well that the police had already been meticulous in searching for any breakthrough, but not a hint of suspicious evidence was left at the crime scene…

She took a deep breath and turned to look at the small path she had come from.

The scattered footprints in the woods around the path might be the only thing she could investigate. Even though it was a difficult task, she was determined to try it.

Rather than retracing her steps on the path, Freya entered the nearby grove.

The trees in this grove were dense and blocked out the sun. Even though it was afternoon, it was still dim. inside.

Who knew what it would be like at night?

Freya thought about the many young couples who liked to date in the woods at night. But after what happened to Benjamin, such activities were certainly not going to take place anymore. Nevertheless, it was a line of investigation.

Inside the grove, Freya carefully surveyed the area, walking step by step until she reached the center of the grove. There, she looked around in all directions.

“As expected, nothing,” Freya sighed.

She was about to turn around and leave when she noticed a glint from the corner of her

eye.

After taking a few steps, she suddenly realized what it might be and turned back.

Lodged in the tangle of branches of one tree, a camera used for photography was quietly lying there.

Freya’s eyes lit up. She rolled up her sleeves and immediately climbed the tree..

Her climbing skills were decent, and in no time, she had reached the upper branches. She picked up the camera to examine it..

The camera was completely dark, indicating that it had run out of battery.

Freya looked in the direction the camera faced and found that it was pointing at a secluded spot, hidden. among the dense trees.

grew closely together,

it’s perfect for couples to have some exciting and unabashed

Freya squinted her eyes.

had visited the woods on the day of the incident, it could be a lead to follow up on. At that, she tucked the camera into her

had charging outlets. She planned to charge the

she was about to reach the edge of the grove, her footsteps momentarily paused as

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down her spine. Without hesitation, she swiftly moved

bolt flew past her from behind, embedding itself directly where

ago.

Freya’s back. If it were a while ago, before she had given birth, the arrow would’ve

away. Seeing

fishy about him, but he

investigating for so long without finding any leads.

figure. Her body was agile, her steps swift. She followed the path out. of the woods and reached the edge of Swan

a wall and vaulted over it from the edge

know what lay beyond the wall. Jumping over it recklessly could make her an easy target when she

stared at the wall where the person had

had said before. To reach Swan Lake, apart from the main path, the only ways

up. Maybe my line of thinking

was the killer, but after a scare, people would instinctively choose a place they had previously successfully escaped from. Freya fixed her gaze on the wall the person

high, even for a split. This was the last push-off after a running start, attempting

where she was and called Officer Jonathan Copper, who was

University right now, and I’ve found more clues

end of the phone, Jonathan instructed Freya to stay put,

looked around. Standing here was undoubtedly risky. There was no cover around, and the person

pressed her lips together. For Melissa’s sake, she

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steeled herself, standing vigilant

out and found