No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss
Chapter 161
Chapter 161 Atoning For Their Crimes
Brisa glanced at the two beaten-up individuals on the ground before smiling at Freya.
“Freya, how do I look in this outfit? Isn’t it beautiful? It’s a limited edition piece that I managed to snatch at a high price a few days ago. It just arrived last night.”
“Looks great,” Freya praised, then pointed at the two people on the ground. “These two are the Octo Adelphos.”
Brisa finally took a closer look at the two individuals, who were clearly not in a normal state.
“The Octo Adelphos? Did they get beaten up? This is quite embarrassing for The Green Flamation forum. They are senior members, after all.”
The two individuals on the ground felt hurt and strongly protested.
“It’s already outrageous enough that you’re pretending to be Green Scylla. How dare you find a woman like her to impersonate Miss Tisch!”
“Miss Tisch is the she-devil of The Green Flamation forum.”
“Miss Tisch is the Black Widow of The Green Flamation forum.”
“How could you find such a cute woman to impersonate her?” One of them sneered and glanced at Brisa’s chest. “Except for her chest, nothing else matches.”
Freya silently sat down on a nearby chair while Brisa stood in place, her smile fading. “She-devil?
While the two men continued to show their disdain, Freya turned away silently.
Then, Brisa opened her furry little bag. “Black Widow?”
She took out a dagger that gleamed with a cold light.
She toyed with the dagger, juggling it like an expert juggler. The cold light from the dagger danced between her fingers, moving so fast that a single mistake could cost her a few fingers.
In the meantime, the two men were dumbfounded.
With a smirk, Brisa revealed her two sharp incisors. “Come on. You’d better explain everything to me today!”
Freya couldn’t help but interject, “Um. They are senior members, after all, so don’t injure them too much. Just cut off an ear or something.”
After the initial shock, the Octo Adelphos trembled in fear.
the two of them
that, their wails filled
Ten minutes later…
who had calmed down, sat beside Freya, who silently looked at the two individuals before her. The two beaten-up men with swollen faces
you calmed down now?” Freya
weren’t for the fact that they are from The Green Flamation forum, I would have cut off their noses and ears too. It would have made them look even rounder,” Brisa replied with a cold
at the trembling Octo Adelphos
believe
they
the forum before. Although she didn’t show her face,
something that couldn’t be
“GS, we were fools. We didn’t expect you to tell the
a tight-knit community, especially between the senior members
encountered problems during their tasks, the administrators would help
the two begged, “GS, please punish us.
is not a crime. But will you cooperate with me now? I want
two men
him to untie the Octo Adelphos before introducing them, “This is Killblade,
the two beaten-up men with shaved
the older brother of
younger brother of
mouth twitch. He tried to suppress it but
“Jakob, bring them to get bandaged
as he led the two men away. Even after they left, Freya could
ruthless. Did she
this is what we
sore spots. “Miss Tisch personally shaved your heads. That’s impressive. You should
seeking medical treatment, the brothers had also
clothes.
hospital room, and Brisa snorted
shrank
the Octo Adelphos, immediately handed her his phone. “GS, you can text her
history between the Octo Adelphos and
to standard orders and requests for information, Rose Zero had urged them to find out about
Zero: ‘It’s best to rape her before killing her. I want to
accept this additional request. We can
About No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss - Chapter 161
No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss is the best current series of the author Novelebook. With the below Chapter 161 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 161 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com