No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Everyone in the house was asleep at this moment. Freya quietly went downstairs, crossed the corridor, and arrived at the basement door.

Although this villa was frequently unoccupied, she had prepared quite a few ‘toys’ in the past.

After opening the door, Freya activated the trap she had set up at the entrance.

After completing the iris authentication, a safe door slowly opened from the wall, and Freya walked in wearing a nightgown.

Various cold weapons hung on the wall, and she chose a modified crossbow and a few medicine bottles.

The power of this modified crossbow surpassed that of most firearms in close combat.

She tightly pursed her lips, her face as cold as ice.

After preparing some weapons, she returned to her bedroom with everything.

Freya placed the items under the bed and lay down on it. Today, she needed a good night’s sleep to rest up and have the energy to save Jolly tomorrow.

The next day.

In the early morning, Sylvia came to wake Freya up for breakfast.

Braxton was busy investigating the arsonist for the past three days and searching for Jolly’s whereabouts. He was almost invisible all day long.

Freya received messages from Chris and Mikael, knowing that Radley’s side was using all available manpower to investigate.

Even the Hood family was helping.

Yet, despite the efforts of the three families, it should have been found even if it was just an ant in Caltun. However, there was not a single clue about the arsonist.

After breakfast, Freya pretended to look tired and said, “Mom, I’m going back to sleep.”

Sylvia nodded and looked worriedly at Freya’s back.

She was also anxious about Jolly’s disappearance but even more worried about her daughter’s emotions.

At 7 p.m., Freya went downstairs to have dinner and returned to her room to sleep early.

After returning to her room, she locked her door and took out the weapons she had prepared long ago, equipping herself one after another.

Hidden under her clothes were the modified sleeve arrows and crossbow.

Freya took a grappling hook and swung herself to the first floor, disappearing into the woods with a few flashes.

Emerald Dock was an old dock on the Caltun Riverside. It used to be famous a few years ago but has gradually fallen into disuse recently.

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Freya drove out, her face cold.

it was a suitable place for carrying out

drove into a shortcut and a dimly lit road for

heading west would lead to Emerald

gaze was cold, filled with a determination to

At Kaufmann Residence.

dealt with official business all day and sat directly on the sofa when he got home, holding his head in his hands, his eyes

room and immediately approached him upon

progress with

head. “No, I met with Radley and Matthew today, but they also had no

Sylvia’s hopeful eyes dimmed.

“How is Frey? Is she

alright? However, she seemed to be

speaking, both of

suddenly looked up at him, who squinted his eyes and pondered

and Braxton

no response from inside, and his face turned cold. He knocked on

“Frey!”

kicked the door lock forcefully, causing the door to slam open

The room was empty.

room with a dark expression, and his gaze fell on the pushed-open window. He quickly ran over and discovered the

“Something’s wrong!”

ran outside in big strides and turned to

the face of a huge

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wind howled by the

car was driving along the riverside road. In a

time according to the

on the opposite side of Caltun Road, almost parallel

7:52 p.m.

took out her phone, and stood in front of a landmark building

dock.

building was already deserted, surrounded

looked up and saw the pitch-black sky covered by

watching the time. When it exactly struck 8 p.m., a line

you bring the

voice. “I brought

sure where

a message. Go to Zone

D. With continuous instructions guiding her along the way, she went around a

and reached a deserted house on the west side. The screen

then leave and

door and shouted, “I

other person sent another message. You have no room for

placed The Compendium of

Leave this place!”