No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Freya’s face hardened as Lucius lunged forward, seizing Maddox’s collar, ready to instigate a brawl. However, their faces blanched in the next instant.

“I hear something down there!”

A cacophony of sounds echoed from above, causing Freya’s heart to skip a beat.

“Quick, take cover! Don’t stand directly underneath the cover, Freya whispered urgently.

As the manhole cover above was lifted, Russell, Maddox, and Lucius scrambled to the other side, leaving Freya behind. As the cover was lifted, exclamations of surprise echoed from above.

“Holy sh*t, we caught her!”

“The others must be here too! Report to Mr. Strategist immediately!”

Freya’s face was drained of color as she watched the man above pointing a gun at her.

“Miss, you better stay still. This gun can shoot down even an eagle. I doubt you can move faster than ant eagle, can you?”

Freya remained motionless. She turned to look at Lucius and mouthed the words, “Run.”

Lucius hesitated. He clenched his jaw. Russell pulled him away, gave Freya a meaningful look, and nodded to her before the three of them continued to crawl further away.

Five minutes later, Freya was forced to climb up to the manhole under the threat of being shot.

Two men in black held her hostage.

The rest of the men were standing at the entrance of the sewer, peering inside.

“Could the other three missing people be here as well?”

“Very likely! Let’s go down and check.”

“Are you insane? The stench is unbearable today! If you want to go down, you go down by yourself.”

“If we don’t go, we might all be dead when Mr. Strategist asks us about this later!”

Freya’s gaze was icy, fixed on the entrance of the sewer.

After the men finished their discussion, they quickly coerced a skinny man to go down and investigate.

As the skinny man approached the manhole, Freya’s heart pounded.

Maddox had been trudging in the sewer for

searched down there, they would be found

also had a gun. If he discovered that she had facilitated their escape, he might kill the

hostage were also fixated on the manhole, she abruptly broke free, snatched the gun from their hands, and fired several shots directly at the

deafening noise

sewer wall was pelted by a barrage of bullets, there was so much rubble created that the hole was

gun was pressed against the

others were caught off guard. She could either kill the two

man pointing the gun at her seethed with rage.

How dare you

press harder against the back

Mr. Strategist said, if she dies, we will die as

three people must be in there, so what

another manhole?”

a labyrinth, and we don’t have a map!

glaring at Freya as if he wanted

you are, so you better

were fastened on Freya’s hands.

back to report the

later, a black car pulled up next to

impassively as the car door opened, and Jamie, still in his pajamas, stepped out of the

face was colder than

slapped her hard across

than I

face was slapped to one side, and she croaked, Are you going to

sure are you

coughed lightly. “If I die, your brother won’t live

as a stormy cloud as previously suppressed wild, murderous rage surged out,

are things worse

her back!” Jamie commanded, turning to get back in the car, and instructing

entire city for those three people! Kill them on sight. No need to bring

into her throat.

helped them escape. If you have any issues, come at

cast a cold glance at Freya.

has to take the blame for your mistakes, but don’t think you can get away with it so easily. If I

was shoved into the

to the villa, Jamie glanced at