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.

been trudging in the sewer for so long that they

there, they would

gun. If he discovered that she had facilitated their escape, he might kill the three of them.

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

noise

wall. When the old, unmaintained sewer wall was pelted by a barrage of bullets, there was

gun was pressed against the back of her head.

others were caught off guard. She could either

gun at her seethed with

dare you do

press harder against the back

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

be in there, so what do we

another

Kundin are a labyrinth, and we don’t have a map! How are we going to find.

was livid, glaring at Freya as if he wanted to kill her on

already know how tough you are, so you better stay

on

back to report the

car pulled

and Jamie, still

colder than ever.

up to Freya and slapped her hard across the

bolder than I

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

chin. “How sure are you that I won’t

coughed lightly. “If I die, your brother

previously suppressed wild, murderous rage surged out, forcing everyone around him to lower their heads

there are

back in the car, and instructing Monkey, who was standing beside

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

into

me who helped them escape. If you have

cold glance at Freya.

blame for your mistakes, but don’t think you can get away with it

shoved into the car

Jamie glanced at the time.