No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 204 The Unleashed Braxton Kaufmann

Ron’s face bore a gentle smile.

Jonas chuckled. “Izzy, you should learn from Frey. You two have been friends for so many years. Look at how sensible she is compared to you.”

Isabella fidgeted with her food, her eyes widening with surprise.

Without much thought, she blurted out, “Well, at least I didn’t give you a surprise grandchild.”

Freya and Isabella had known each other since childhood, and they understood her impulsive nature. Freya didn’t take offense.

However, Ron felt a bit exasperated with Isabella’s behavior. She was being comforted, and yet she was acting ungrateful.

Instantly, his expression turned stern.

Feeling Ron’s disapproval, Isabella quickly shut her mouth.

Freya spent the whole afternoon at the Parker Residence before returning.

As Isabella saw her off, she seemed a bit anxious. “Freya, why hasn’t Brax contacted me yet?”

Freya pondered, “He should be aware that I’m here. Just be patient and wait for his call.”

Isabella smiled. “Alright, but if he still doesn’t contact me tomorrow, I’ll go to the Kaufmann Group and drag him out.”

After bidding farewell to the Parkers, Freya felt significantly uplifted.

She had been weighed down by various concerns lately, with the most pressing one being the delicate situation between Braxton and Isabella.

But now that the matter was finally resolved.

Furthermore, Radley had assured that the contract with Wilson could be settled tomorrow.

Freya lovingly caressed her abdomen, her heart brimming with joy. “My baby, it won’t be long before Mommy can peacefully stay at home. I can’t wait for your arrival.”

As if in response to her words, the baby gave a gentle kick inside her belly, eliciting a joyous smile from Freya. Life had a way of getting better.

the

into the courtyard, Braxton caught sight of her vehicle.

the contact list and lingered on the contact at the very

brief moment of hesitation, Braxton

end, Isabella’s voice sounded

a tight fist, and his body tensed with anxiety. Despite navigating through countless challenges as

with a

other end of the line remained silent for a while, and Isabella’s voice emerged, weak and tinged with sorrow. “Braxton, what do

she had secluded herself at home

to see you,” he

responded with weariness, “For

to see him. Is it true, as Frey suggested,

through him, overwhelming every part

his phone tighter, and after a brief

a cure, he would never allow Isabella to

end, Isabella spoke again. “If there’s nothing else. I’ll hang up now. I have things to

tomorrow.”

“What’s that?” he inquired.

while, and I decided to

voice carried a softness, tinged with a

to finalize

soon as Freya arrived and entered the living room, she saw Sylvia busy wrapping dumplings

“What filling are you using

to answer when suddenly, a

within seconds, they witnessed Braxton rushing down the staircase, clutching

Braxton seemed anxious.

special. I just told her

it

courtyard resonated with the roaring engine sound as a sports car sped away from the

aback by Braxton’s unexpected actions, and before she

on with your

a moment, her lips curving into a soft smile.