My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 410 The Art of Control

Matthew was left alone in the room while a surge of anger coursed through him with nowhere to go. He slammed his fist onto the table in frustration.

The phone on the table rang, interrupting his thoughts. He took a moment to compose himself before picking it up.

It was a call from Braxton. It had been a while since they last spoke, which was ever since Matthew arrived in Floravalca.

Matthew hesitated for a few seconds, but for once, he did not hang up the call. He answered it.

Braxton’s voice, heavy with anger, echoed from the other end. “Matthew, have you lost your mind? How can you vanish without a trace at a time like this?”

Matthew held his forehead with one hand as a wave of regret and guilt washed over him for not finding. Freya after so many days.

“I’m sorry, Braxton. I received news that Frey is in Floravalea.”

Braxton’s anger did not subside. “What? Floravalca? Frey has already contacted us. She’s trapped in Kundin now! Can’t you inform us when you get news? What’s with the solo act, Matthew? She’s my sister. I can’t let her take any risks! If you don’t want to help, that’s fine, but you can’t act recklessly!”

Matthew sat upright as his brows furrowed. “Frey is in Kundin?”

Braxton relayed the information he had received to Matthew.

“Radley has already gone to Kundin. The Monaghan Group has been established there for a long time and has some influence. You should hurry back. The auction is about to start!”

Matthew pursed his lips and remained silent.

“I’m sorry, Braxton. I have to go to Kundin!”

Braxton became anxious. “Why are you going to Kundin? We can’t alert the enemy now. Radley will find

her!”

Matthew’s eyes darkened. “Don’t worry. I will find Frey before he does!”

With that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Braxton’s angry response, took a deep breath, and looked toward the office door.

“Someone, prepare the plane to Kundin.”

The next day.

At 7 am. Freya struggled to get up and wash up. After changing her clothes, she sat on the bed.

There was a noise at the door. Freya looked up to see Jarnic walking in with an indifferent expression.

had a mocking smile

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you were so angry yesterday that you would lock me up for

room, looking down

I don’t have time for your little games. I thought about it last night. Since you’re so disobedient, I’ll just have

gestured to the door, “Come

wondering what

in white doctor’s

are the two

knew these two men

of them was holding a tray with a syringe

“Inject her, Jamie ordered.

immediately approached, and Freya stepped back

you trying

“Just some drugs to make you behave, Miss Kaufmann. If you’re

Freya and were about

looking at the blue liquid in the

knew she couldn’t let them inject it

to do this, I

handsome. “Freya, you can’t keep crying wolf. Do you think

men approached,

her shoulder, sending him crashing to the floor. Without her leg out and

Jamie watched impassively.

posture, he

pausing, she

swept

eyes hardened. She would never let anyone inject her with

was better to take a risk. If she could take Jamie hostage, she might

raised her hand

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and grabbed Freya’s

process.

and forth. Freya might look

pieces, the interest and cruelty in

at all, but

swift, and five minutes later, Freya was pinned

you fight someone, if you’re not aiming to kill them,

panted, she glared