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 activities away from the

Caltun was bustling. She drove into a shortcut

would lead to Emerald

was cold, filled with a determination

At Kaufmann Residence.

business all day and sat directly on the sofa when he got home, holding his

nearby dining room and immediately approached

progress with the

his head. “No, I met with Radley and

Sylvia’s hopeful eyes dimmed.

sighed deeply. “How is

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

speaking, both of them

at him, who squinted his eyes and pondered for a moment before standing up and walking quickly

Freya’s door, and Braxton knocked

his face turned

“Frey!”

door lock forcefully, causing the door to slam open and hit the wall, making a

The room was empty.

expression, and his gaze fell on the pushed-open window. He

“Something’s wrong!”

ran outside in big strides and turned to

turned cold. She forced herself to remain calm in the face

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howled

road. In a few more

just in time according to the

speeding on the opposite

7:52 p.m.

and stood in

dock.

was already deserted, surrounded

looked up and saw the pitch-black sky covered

it exactly struck 8 p.m., a

you bring

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

wasn’t sure where the

screen displayed a message.

instructions guiding her along the way, she went

reached a deserted house on

the book down, then leave

before the door and shouted, “I must see my

sent another message. You have

and placed

Leave this place!”