Chapter 424 Long Time No See and Never Again

Freya leaned in Radley’s arms, and Connor was all smiles in the front passenger seat.

“You know, Miss Kaufmann, Mr. Monaghan hasn’t had a proper meal since you disappeared. Finally, things are looking up now,” Connor remarked.

Freya furrowed her brow as she looked at Radley. His already stern face now appeared even more gaunt, with sharper angles.

His deep-set eyes and untamed short hair gave him a somewhat disheveled appearance.

Freya smiled and gently touched his face. “Looks like it’ll take some time to plump you back. up.”

Radley reached out to caress her face, his voice slightly hoarse. “You’ll have to do your best then.”

Freya chuckled but soon thought about her plans to leave the next day.

Fortunately, since Matthew had mentioned that he knew some authoritative institutions, it should be a quick process to break free and return to Radley’s side.

The night had grown late, and after a long journey, Freya lay in Radley’s arms, gradually closing her eyes.

In the northern part of Kundin, inside a Floravalean-style villa, Edward opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a moment before sitting up abruptly.

As he tried to get out of bed, he realized that his feet were shackled with two padded ankle.

cuffs.

The cuffs were not designed to harm, but they limited his movement to the confines of the

room.

Edward furrowed his brow and called out, his voice hoarse, “Someone, come in!”

There was soon a commotion outside, and two maids hastily entered the room, pushing the door open.

“You called, Mr. Edward?”

Edward looked at them coldly. These two had previously addressed him as ‘Mr. Fraser.'”

It seemed that after the discovery, Jamie had no intention of continuing the charade.

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Jamie? I want to see him,” Edward

is not here, Mr. Edward. But he said you can request anything from us except for removing the

Jamie’s not here?

a beat. “Did

two maids looked bewildered. “Mr. Jamie didn’t tell us where he went; he only instructed.

his gaze fell on the shackles on his feet.

worried that I might try something, doesn’t

breath, recalling Freya’s words that he needed to

two maids and said, “Go and prepare some food for me.”

maids immediately obliged

After a few minutes, he gave up;

Jamie’s highly on guard

a bitter laugh. After waiting for about

shall we assist you with your meal?” one of the maids asked.

expression remained cold. “No, you may leave.”

a sharp pain in

to vomit.

the bathroom, and luckily, the length of the chain on his shackles. allowed him to lean over

on the tap and cleaned up what he had expelled before

of water, he vomited again, noticing

throat felt as if it had been scratched by food, and it was

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his stomach began to cramp

looking through the open door at the

outside.

even survived till this point. Thankfully, he had sent her away earlier, or he truly wouldn’t have known if he had the strength to do it a

in place for a while and waited until the pain gradually subsided

bathroom mirror-a gaunt figure that had already lost its former

had always been proud, and he didn’t want to die like

that had become as thin as twigs, and his gaze slowly shifted

Even the vase that had originally been

a few seconds, then opened the bedside cabinet and, after searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen was a

he retrieved a pillbox, opened it, and unfolded

floor, leaning against the bedside cabinet, and began writing slowly,

line.

my dearest brother,

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