My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 415

Chapter 415 Do You Think I’m Cold-Hearted.

After preparing herself, Freya skipped breakfast and headed straight to the doctor’s office.

Sitting in the office, she organized the items she would need for the examination while contemplating her plan.

Having successfully helped Lucius and the other two escape in the previous attempts, she had also raised Jamie’s suspicion.

After placing all the items for the examination on the tray, she turned around and saw the two men in black standing at the door.

Before assisting Lucius in his escape, she still had some freedom.

But now, whether in the office or the living room, these two men would always be following her from far away, except when she returned to her bedroom at night.

Freya finished packing her things and glanced at the two “doctors” sitting in the corner of the office.

Since they realized they couldn’t leave the villa and caused a scene, they had become. particularly obedient.

They acted as if they would do whatever they were told.

Freya pursed her lips. These two people were responsible for creating Icy Sea, and she despised them to the extreme.

Seeing the two men looking at her with anticipation, Freya turned and left the office.

As usual, she went to Edward’s room. Upon entering, she saw Edward leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book.

“Frea.”

Freya smiled. “You must have been worried when I woke up late today, Edward.”

“No, Frea, you’re already working so hard, but you still take the time to treat me.” Edward had become even thinner, but there was tenderness in his eyes. “Frea, please get more rest in the future. You don’t have to come early every day to examine me.”

Freya administered the medication Edward needed for the day.

Edward looked down, obedient and well-behaved. “Frea, can you talk to my brother and ask him to give me back my phone?”

Freya’s eyes flickered. “Your brother took away your phone?”

“Yeah, he said that it’s not good for my condition, so he confiscated it. But I’m bored staying here every day, and I want to go online and read some news.”

Freya nodded. “I will talk to him about it.”

What does Edward’s stomach cancer have to do with a phone?

It’s me Jamie is afraid of. Since Edward trusts me so much, giving the phone to Edward is no different from giving it to me.

After chatting with Edward for a while, seeing the bright smile on his face, Freya showed tenderness in her eyes and gently patted his hair before getting up.

“Rest well, I’ll go back now.”

Edward nodded, reluctantly watching Freya’s figure as she left.

On the third floor of the villa, Jamie sat in his office, watching the surveillance monitor of the hidden surveillance camera in Edward’s ward.

Freya had been relatively well-behaved these past few days.

Once Freya left Edward’s room, Jamie shifted his gaze away from the screen and looked at Monkey across from him.

Monkey’s face had a touch of sadness. “Because of Moonblade’s final suicide attack, they didn’t find any clues on them. None of the twenty-one people who participated in this operation survived.”

Jamie nodded. “Yes, let’s properly compensate their families.”

Monkey hummed in agreement. The members of the LEV organization were loyal not only because of the brainwashing within the organization but also because their loved ones lived in the controlled territory of the organization.

One betrayal meant their whole family would die tragically.

Monkey turned to leave, taking a few steps before cautiously turning back.

“Mr. Strategist, yesterday Moonblade said she wanted you to take a look at the moon. Did

you see it?”

Jamie looked at Monkey, his gaze cold and stern, his tone indifferent. “What’s so interesting about the moon?”

Monkey’s body stiffened.

Jamie casually flipped through the documents in his hand. “Monkey, do you think I am cold-

hearted?”

Monkey trembled suddenly and quickly replied, “No, Mr. Strategist.”

Jamie sneered. “You don’t have to lie to me. It’s been rumored in the organization that I lack humanity. I am well aware of it. You saw Moonblade’s fate. What’s with looking at the moon? Do you really think she died for me? She died for the love in her own heart. I bet she even felt moved by herself when she died.”

Jamie’s words were filled with heavy sarcasm, sending a chill down Monkey’s spine.

Does Mr. Strategist really not care about anyone?

Jamie continued, “I have told Moonblade before that I have no feelings for her. She didn’t handle her emotions well and couldn’t distinguish between what was important and what was not, which is why she fell into someone else’s trap. She had only herself to blame for her outcome. This is the consequence of not being able to control one’s emotions and being controlled by them.”

“I understand, Mr. Strategist,” Monkey said, bowing his head.

That’s what he says, but who in this world can truly escape the entanglement of emotions? What Mr. Strategist refers to as controlling one’s emotions actually means having no emotions at all.

Perhaps it is precisely because the vast majority of people cannot achieve this that those who do are able to reach positions such as Mr. Strategist himself.

Monkey thought to himself.

Jamie waved his hand. “Have those three people been found yet?”

Monkey knew Jamie was referring to Lucius and the other two. “No, there have been internal conflicts and protests in several nearby cities recently, so it’s been difficult to find them.”

Jamie nodded. “What’s the situation with Black Hawk?”

“It seems that Black Hawk has already realized our presence in the Sleifand region. Recently, some of his men have infiltrated Kundin.”

Jamie thought for a moment and said, “Tell everyone to be prepared to move at any time.”

“Yes, sir!”

This place had actually been unsafe for a while now. Ever since Freya let those three people

go, he had been thinking about finding a new place.

However, Edward’s current physical condition made it inconvenient to move, and this villa was carefully chosen by him. The surrounding environment was suitable for recuperation.

Now, finding a suitable place to move to was not easy. Especially since Freya had brought in so many large medical devices, it would be troublesome to move without attracting attention. It required careful planning.

At noon, Freya went to the dining room for lunch.

Jamie had already stopped coming to the first floor for lunch, so there was only her and. those two doctors at the dining table.

Freya looked at the doctors across from her. She wanted to obtain the research data and composition table of Icy Sea in order to find a breakthrough to get rid of it.

But she had been so disgusted with these two people before that she hadn’t even asked for their names.

“What is your name?” Freya gazed up at the man with eyes shaped like triangles.

The man with triangular eyes was pleasantly surprised upon hearing the question and. promptly responded, “Miss Kaufmann, my name is Felix Cook.”

Freya nodded and inquired, “Which medical field are you specializing in?”

The two men exchanged glances. Over the past few days, Freya had completely disregarded them, but now they were acutely aware that their fate rested in her hands.

The three of them swiftly engaged in conversation, with the two men displaying particular attentiveness.

Meanwhile, Freya maintained a stoic expression and did not exhibit any disgust. She casually conversed with the two men. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Soon, the topic shifted to Icy Sea.

Freya turned to Felix and remarked, “Both you and Tyler should have respectable salaries. If you were to pursue other research, you could also secure a substantial amount of funding. Why did you choose to involve yourselves in this illicit business? It is a matter that could potentially cost you your lives.”