No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 210 Gratitude Expressed Publicly

After her late-night meal, Freya returned to her room and freshened up before finally lying down on her

bed.

Perhaps it was due to her long absence from the funeral parlor, but she felt uneasy today.

Gently caressing her abdomen, Freya couldn’t tell if it was due to her work or her current physical condition that caused her discomfort,

“Baby, both you and Mommy have had a tough day. You must grow up strong and healthy,” Freya murmured softly to her unborn child.

The next day.

Freya slept in until half-past ten in the morning. After getting up and freshening herself, she went downstairs for breakfast.

After breakfast, Freya lounged restlessly on the sofa, feeling rather bored.

She thought about visiting Wilson and Amy, but she hesitated. The couple had just lost their only son and needed the support of their close family. As a friend, Freya worried that her presence might be more of a burden than a solace.

She decided to send a message to Radley. ‘Did you visit Wilson after leaving my place yesterday?”

Within three seconds, Radley replied. ‘Yes, I did. Wilson mentioned that Pearson’s funeral will take place in Iternia. He wanted to invite both of us, but considering your health, I decided against it.

Freya sighed. “I understand.

Just as she put her phone down, a new message notification popped up.

‘Do you have time today? Aren’t you planning to thank me for helping to confront Stella?”

Freya stared at the message for a while before typing. Yes.

They agreed to meet at two-thirty in the afternoon.

After confirming the plans, Freya checked the group chat for “Striving for Humanity’s Reproduction!”

Since announcing the interview location, everyone had responded, and the interview was just a few days

away.

from her trip soon, and Freya planned to

her plans in place, Freya put her phone down and rested in her room after having lunch. By one o’clock, she got up again to freshen up and changed into a simple

However, as soon as her car left the Kaufmann

at the crowd of reporters

nobody had bothered

car window, and the reporters

thank-you letter to you. The Iternia royal family also released a statement

stunned and left speechless. She had no

your

there were only a few reporters. Freya could still manage the situation, but with so many of them surrounding her car and numerous photographers present,

to right now, and I can’t grant interviews. As for what you mentioned, it’s just part of my job. Can you please make way for

few moments. “It’ll only take

much time for all of you. I have urgent matters to attend to.

Freya drove toward the Monaghan Group. Once she arrived, she parked

a prominent Duke from Iternia, and all she did was prepare Pearson’s

through the various news reports, a softness gradually appeared in

live streams and TV interviews, she consistently advocated for the mortician profession. There were numerous misconceptions about this line of work in the public’s perception, and she had been. working hard to

taboos-it was forbidden to say farewell, sometimes not even allowed to shake hands. Freya had even heard stories of morticians’ friends refusing to let them touch their

finally got out of the car and called

“I’m here.”

through calmly. “I’ll be

while, Radley emerged from the Monaghan Group building. Freya curiously

him.

“Where’s Connor?”

left early today, but he didn’t,” Radley replied

clicked her tongue. “Connor is

Radley’s composed face as he

“Let’s take my car.”

“Alright.”

led Freya to

you bring

dinner, and I thought you could accompany me to buy something.” Radley turned to Freya. “Since you came to express your gratitude, I