No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

No one interrupted their conversation as they spoke.

In the small side hall on the second floor, Madam Rosie cradled Jolly in her arms, soothing him, while Hannah eagerly looked at her.

“Mom, do you think Freya and my brother will reconcile soon?”

Madam Rosie smiled with satisfaction in her eyes. “I believe so. After all, Frey is willing to leave Jolly with the Monaghan family. This is the best outcome. Our family will be reunited once Frey returns.”

After saying that, she didn’t forget to remind her daughter, who often caused trouble. “Hannah, you must not throw tantrums at your sister-in-law in the future, or I will punish you.”

Hannah looked at her mother’s protective attitude toward her sister-in-law and couldn’t help but laugh. “Mom, Freya and Radley haven’t reconciled yet, and you’re already protecting her?”

I hope they can reconcile, but even if they don’t end up together, Frey is still Jolly’s mother.” Madam. Rosie sighed softly. “Our family owes her.”

Thinking back to those two years when she treated Freya harshly, she regretted it. She didn’t know how Freya had managed to get through those two years.

First floor living room.

Freya sat next to Radley, accompanying him in handling official business.

When Radley and Connor discussed some confidential projects of the Monaghan family, she thought. about getting up and leaving, but Radley held her back and made her sit down.

She lowered her gaze, holding her phone in her hand, feeling conflicted.

She gently looked at him, thinking it had been almost four years since she had met him.

They had experienced ups and downs together, and now their trust in each other had become even stronger after enduring all the pain.

After discussing the Monaghan family’s business, Connor left with Radley’s policy.

Only Radley and Freya remained in the living room.

He turned his head to look at her. “I’ll accompany you when you see Master tomorrow.”

“Okay.” Freya nodded. “After seeing my master tomorrow, I have to move out of Smalzot Yard.”

face darkened slightly.

She glanced at him, deliberately provoking him. “We’re both single. It’s not appropriate for us to live together. It’s not

destiny is to be my wife, so why would it be

the approaching danger and continued, “Our

His voice was deep, accompanied by his

waist was forcefully pulled forward, crashing into

just a scandal?” Radley’s voice was low, his face,

face was truly

second,

his face, staring intently into her

still just

turned red, feeling the man’s breath on

a few seconds

his gaze, observing the blush on her face from such a close distance. Realizing that the person in his arms was feeling shy, he chuckled

don’t want to get

feeling embarrassed. What kind of words is this? How can he say something so

to push him away, but he

fingers intertwined, and her

kisses always carried a strong personal style, with a touch of possessiveness amidst his dominance, completely different from his usual

speak, to ask him

room of the Monaghans’ mansion, and someone could

could utter a word, he had already taken advantage of the opportunity and pried open

Freya lose her

as he watched the misty water in her eyes. The confusion

were doing, making him even more

in the end,

the best, not

still just a scandal?” Radley stood up,

his thumb brushing against her lips, watching as her lip sank in and then bounced back as lus the moved

He thoroughly enjoyed himself

her teeth, the mist in her eyes still not dissipating. “Take your hand