No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 192

Chapter 192 The Drunkard’s Intentions Lie Not in the Wine

Radley took the phone back from Hannah’s hand.

Recently, his relationship with Freya had grown much closer, which should have been a good thing. However, as they grew closer, Radley found that his once strong self–control was starting to waver.

He wanted to be a part of her life and openly become the man standing by her side.

Hannah felt a bit aggrieved.

But looking at her brother, she dared not say anything more.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Radley typed on the screen, ‘It was Hannah fooling around just now. Sorry.’

Hannah innocently took the blame.

The next day, Freya got up early, said goodbye to Slyvia after breakfast, and hurriedly drove to West Geft Joint Department.

She wanted to learn several things, mainly related to mortise and tenon structures.

Freya was curious if she could convince, Brandon and his wife to stay in Caltun.

While Brandon was still there, she could learn something with his supervision.

Freya was full of enthusiasm for learning.

But a certain middle–aged man’s enthusiasm for work was clearly not enough.

Freya arrived at Brandon’s office early in the morning and waited until ten o’clock.

Only then did Brandon saunter in with a small cloth bag.

Freya hesitated to speak.

“Mr. Lane, you’re here quite early.”

Brandon chuckled, glancing at the busy scene in the outer office.

“I have nothing else to do.”

Then, he looked somewhat like a master, glancing at Freya. “So, are you my disciple or my boss now?”

Freya chuckled at the slip. “I guess I was a bit careless there. Of course, you’re my master.”

tea she had

are the master, and your

mortise and tenon joinery from the

on various small mortise and

making these things. Only then can the parts

the small wood quite

Freya smiled.

her hands

a few small parts, Freya tried to assemble them. She had just started and was learning to assemble a mini version of a small stool.

her with a smile.

not speak when

small stool did he take some pleasure in her

drilled the

“Then

if you did not make some mistakes?” Brandon

disciple chatted, the office door suddenly

door, holding a tablet in

“Radley, you’re here.”

and shifted his gaze from Radley to

a little flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your gaze is a bit

Brandon. “Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a

me, you must formally become my disciple and perform the traditional rites of apprenticeship, including bowing and offering tea,

Radley, this was not a difficult

picked up a cup of tea, and

looked at the teacup with disdain.

brows and eyes glanced imperceptibly at Freya beside

Brandon sighed softly.

this proud young man to kneel down and pay respects, he would have to be truly interested in tenon–mortise. But now he also understood that this young man had come here not

he was satisfied with the future husband of

you want to learn from me?”

“Let

“Let me

!

a long table, but it was not very wide.

tablet to look

his eyes and see Freya concentrating on

presence, fully immersed

fear of being discovered

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255