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

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

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

and continued, “Our relationship

was deep, accompanied by his

forcefully pulled forward, crashing into his warm

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

This man’s face was truly handsome,

next second, her

then lifted his face, staring intently into

still just

feeling the man’s

you should get up first.” She took a few seconds to regain her

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

want

embarrassed. What kind of words is

him away, but he

her

style, with a touch of possessiveness amidst his

instinctively wanted to speak, to ask him

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

he had already

made Freya lose her composure, like a

water in her eyes. The confusion in her big eyes mixed with a

were doing, making him

in the end,

wife, Mrs. Monaghan, deserved the best, not

just a scandal?” Radley

her lips, watching as her lip sank in and then

He thoroughly enjoyed himself

mist in her eyes still not dissipating.