My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 385 Negotiations in Desperation.

The person behind the mask emitted a low, mocking laugh that was particularly irritating. Brisa was filled with anger and wanted to charge forward, but Freya held her back.

After all, there were already too many people surrounding their dozen or so cars.

Inken clenched his fists tightly, sensing that something was amiss.

He had previously studied the opponent’s strength when they attacked several times and had a rough idea. of their capabilities in Caltun.

However, today was different. It seemed like their strength and numbers had suddenly multiplied exponentially, which caught him off guard. The convoy, which could have been fully protected, had now become a bigger target due to the increased number of people.

“Freya, there are too many people on the other side. Something doesn’t seem right,” Inken whispered to Freya.

Freya nodded, her expression grave. “I know!”

She felt as though the other side had gone all out this time. Previously, their attacks were filled with tests. and schemes.

Freya narrowed her eyes, trying to figure out what was wrong. She suddenly had a feeling that the other side was very anxious. Was it just her imagination?

In the car opposite Freya, Strategist spoke again. “If you tell me where the book is and come with me, I’ll let these people go. How about that? I promise to treat you as an honored guest.”

Freya tightly pursed her lips.

“What about another option? I did mention that it was a deal. There are usually two options in a deal,” Strategist said with a smile.

“That would be me killing these people, breaking your legs, and taking you away in a sack,” Strategist said mockingly.

A Deal? Freya sneered. No wonder she had felt that the other side hadn’t attempted to kill her before. It turned out it was because she had saved their lives!

However, this life-saving favor obviously held limited weight.

“I have no choice but to go with you, but forget about that book,” Freya said with a serious expression. “I have already sent the book abroad, and I won’t be able to get it back so easily. If you trust me enough to let me return to the Kaufmann family, I can try to find a way to retrieve it”

Strategist let out a low laugh, mocking her. “Miss Kaufmann, are you joking?”

“In that case, I have no other options.” Freya looked at Strategist. “Even if you insist on getting that book, I truly don’t have it with me. I’m not scared of dying. But if I die, you will never find out where that book is,”

protect the people around me, but I guarantee that even before you break my legs, I will already

not easy. In comparison, killing oneself was

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party did not want her dead and did

up beneath the mask, displaying a playful expression. Things were

merely a

and clever, quickly finding

he hadn’t killed Falcon and gained control of the organization, mobilizing so many people and equipment without permission would have caused Freya to have a

let Freya

laughing, he tightly pursed

her, and they also needed her to find that book. All of a sudden, even he didn’t want

interesting shouldn’t be

will eventually find that book. But Miss Kaufmann, I heard that you are skilled. I’m worried that you won’t be obedient

already made concessions for that

cold.

said, then sighed, “It would be

finished speaking, a gunshot rang

she turned around to

its side in a deep ditch, and Michael was crawling

but his eyes were bloodshot as

mask. It’s him!

of him. He and his brother had no family, and they had relied on each other to survive all

brother died, his biggest purpose in life was to

just now had

bleeding leg and immediately shouted, “Don’t

again, and Michael looked at Freya. “Miss Kaufmann,

and looked at Strategist, who was

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calm and appeared to be

whipped out the weapon she had on her, and aimed it at her left leg before

sharp, and the intense pain made

rushed over immediately.