My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 349 Don’t Come Closer!

Everyone in the house was asleep at this moment. Freya quietly went downstairs, crossed the corridor, and arrived at the basement door.

Although this villa was frequently unoccupied, she had prepared quite a few ‘toys’ in the past.

After opening the door, Freya activated the trap she had set up at the entrance.

After completing the iris authentication, a safe door slowly opened from the wall, and Freya walked in wearing a nightgown.

Various cold weapons hung on the wall, and she chose a modified crossbow and a few medicine bottles.

The power of this modified crossbow surpassed that of most firearms in close combat.

She tightly pursed her lips, her face as cold as ice.

After preparing some weapons, she returned to her bedroom with everything.

Freya placed the items under the bed and lay down on it. Today, she needed a good night’s sleep to rest up and have the energy to save Jolly tomorrow.

The next day.

In the early morning, Sylvia came to wake Freya up for breakfast.

Braxton was busy investigating the arsonist for the past three days and searching for Jolly’s whereabouts. He was almost invisible all day long.

Freya received messages from Chris and Mikael, knowing that Radley’s side was using all available manpower to investigate.

Even the Hood family was helping.

Yet, despite the efforts of the three families, it should have been found even if it was just an ant in Caltun. However, there was not a single clue about the arsonist.

After breakfast, Freya pretended to look tired and said, “Mom, I’m going back to sleep.”

Sylvia nodded and looked worriedly at Freya’s back.

She was also anxious about Jolly’s disappearance but even more worried about her daughter’s emotions.

At 7 p.m., Freya went downstairs to have dinner and returned to her room to sleep early.

After returning to her room, she locked her door and took out the weapons she had prepared long ago, equipping herself one after another.

Hidden under her clothes were the modified sleeve arrows and crossbow.

Freya took a grappling hook and swung herself to the first floor, disappearing into the woods with a few flashes.

Emerald Dock was an old dock on the Caltun Riverside. It used to be famous a few years ago but has gradually fallen into disuse recently.

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Freya drove out, her face cold.

place for carrying out activities away from the public

in Caltun was bustling. She drove into a shortcut and a dimly lit road for

west would lead to

was cold, filled with

At Kaufmann Residence.

on the sofa when he got home, holding his head in his hands, his eyes filled with

walked out of the nearby dining room

any progress with the news

met with Radley and Matthew today, but they also

Sylvia’s hopeful eyes dimmed.

“How is

be alright? However, she seemed to be in a better state today. She even ate an

of them realized something was

squinted his eyes and pondered

Freya’s door, and Braxton knocked on it.

no response from inside, and his face turned cold. He knocked on the door

“Frey!”

kicked the door lock forcefully, causing the door to slam open and hit the wall, making

The room was empty.

his gaze fell on the pushed-open window. He quickly ran

“Something’s wrong!”

in big strides

in the face of

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wind howled by

road. In a few more minutes, she would arrive

according to the agreed time with the other

the opposite side of Caltun Road, almost

7:52 p.m.

and stood in

dock.

building was already deserted, surrounded

saw the pitch-black sky covered

stared at her phone, watching the time. When it exactly struck 8 p.m., a line of text

you bring the

voice.

where the

a message. Go to Zone

Zone D. With continuous instructions guiding her along the way, she went around a few

exited the dock area and reached a deserted house on the

book down, then leave and

before the door and shouted, “I

person sent another message. You have no room for negotiation. My patience is

placed

Leave this place!”

once again. After walking for more

is in the abandoned building where you