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.

in the sewer for so long that they were drained.

searched down there, they would be found

had a gun. If he discovered that she had facilitated their escape,

when the two men holding her hostage were also fixated on the manhole, she abruptly broke free, snatched

noise

old, unmaintained sewer wall was pelted by a barrage of bullets, there was so much

cold gun was pressed against the back of her

choices just now when the others were caught off guard. She could either kill the two men or destroy

pointing the gun at her seethed with rage.

How dare you do this! Today I

press harder against the back of

down. Mr. Strategist said, if she dies, we

people must be in there, so what do we do

find another manhole?”

and we don’t have a

glaring at Freya as if he

tough you are, so you better stay

on Freya’s

called back to report the

car pulled up

as the car door opened, and Jamie,

face was colder than ever.

strode up to Freya and slapped

you’re bolder than I thought!”

and she croaked, Are you going to have someone beat

sure are you that

die, your brother won’t live either, right?”

face was as dark as a stormy cloud as previously suppressed wild, murderous rage surged out, forcing everyone around him to lower their heads

are

in the car, and instructing Monkey, who

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

into her throat.

If you have

cast a cold glance

your mistakes, but don’t think you can get away with it so easily. If I don’t teach you a lesson, I bet you’d dare

shoved into the car

the villa, Jamie