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.

place for carrying out activities away

in Caltun was bustling. She drove into a shortcut

heading west would lead to Emerald

cold, filled with a

At Kaufmann Residence.

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

out of the nearby dining room and

any progress with

Radley and Matthew today, but they also had

Sylvia’s hopeful eyes dimmed.

is

Frey be alright? However, she seemed to be in a

they finished speaking, both of them

and pondered for a moment before standing up and walking quickly

Braxton knocked on it. “Frey, are

and his face turned cold. He knocked

“Frey!”

remained silent, and his heart sank. He kicked the door lock forcefully, causing the door to slam open and hit the wall, making a loud

The room was empty.

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

“Something’s wrong!”

big strides and turned to look at

She forced herself to remain calm in the face of a huge event. “Go, make sure

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howled by the

road. In a few

time according to the agreed

speeding on the opposite side of Caltun Road, almost parallel

7:52 p.m.

arrived at Emerald Dock, took out her phone, and stood in

dock.

deserted,

the pitch-black

exactly struck 8

you bring the

her lips and raised her voice. “I brought it, but

sure where the person

displayed a message. Go to Zone

Zone D. With continuous instructions guiding her along the way,

a deserted house

then leave and wait

before the door and shouted, “I must see my

message. You have no room for negotiation. My patience is

a deep breath and placed The

Leave this place!”