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.”

the tea

the master, and your word

out the thick book on mortise and tenon joinery

on various small mortise and tenon

steady when making these things. Only

small wood quite well earlier.”

Freya smiled.

surgeon, her hands were

parts, Freya tried to assemble

her with a smile.

when Freya made a mistake.

when Freya could not assemble the small stool

drilled the

said, “Then why didn’t you say anything

you remember if you did not make some mistakes?” Brandon smiled.

disciple chatted, the office door suddenly

holding a tablet in his hand as he walked

“Radley, you’re here.”

smiled meaningfully and shifted his gaze from Radley

little flustered under his scrutiny. “Mr. Lane, your

“Mr. Lane, my company has been handling a project that requires simple mortise and tenon techniques recently. I’ve come to learn

want to learn from me, you must formally become my disciple and

was not a difficult task.

to the tea table, picked up a cup of tea, and

looked at the teacup with

glanced imperceptibly at Freya

Brandon sighed softly.

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 for the sake of tenon–mortise but for

was satisfied with the future husband of his apprentice. Brandon casually waved his hand.

want to

“Let

me take a look first.”

!

long table, but it was not

and picked up the tablet to look at

his eyes and see Freya concentrating on various pieces of wood in front

of his presence, fully immersed in her work with the wooden

gaze gradually softened. He could openly watch her without fear of being discovered as she immersed herself in another

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