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.”

darkened

why?” She glanced at him, deliberately provoking him. “We’re both single. It’s not appropriate for

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

of the approaching danger and continued, “Our relationship has been the subject of

His voice was deep, accompanied by

was forcefully pulled forward, crashing

low, his face,

This man’s face was truly handsome, and

second,

his face,

it still just a scandal

red, feeling the man’s breath

get up first.” She took a few seconds to regain her composure before

from such a close

want to get

of words is this?

away, but he gently held

fingers intertwined, and her lips shut

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

instinctively wanted to speak, to ask him to

living room of the Monaghans’ mansion, and

had already taken

love made Freya lose her composure, like a clam revealing its

watched the misty water in her eyes. The

opposite of what they were doing,

the end, Radley let her

Monaghan, deserved the best, not such a hasty

just a

her chin, his thumb brushing against her lips, watching as her lip sank

He thoroughly enjoyed himself

the mist in her eyes still not dissipating. “Take