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.

do you mean why?” She glanced at him, deliberately provoking him. “We’re both single. It’s not appropriate for us to live together. It’s not good

narrowed eyes showed a hint of danger. “Why? Her destiny is to be my wife, so why would it be

continued, “Our relationship has been the

was deep, accompanied by

pulled forward, crashing into

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

was truly handsome, and being this close was

next second,

his face, staring intently

just a scandal

face quickly turned red, feeling the man’s

took a few

such a close distance. Realizing that

want to get

blushed even more, feeling embarrassed. What kind of words is this? How can he say something

to push him away,

her lips

and tender. Radley’s kisses always carried a strong personal style, with a touch

instinctively wanted to speak, to ask him to

in the living room of the Monaghans’ mansion, and someone could

already taken advantage of the opportunity and

Freya lose her

watched the misty water in her eyes. The

innocent gaze was the opposite of what they were doing, making him even more eager to

the end, Radley let her

Mrs. Monaghan, deserved the best, not such a

it still just a

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

He thoroughly enjoyed himself

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