No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. At eight o’clock in the morning, Jamie entered Edward’s room.

Freya stood by the bed, watching the nurse feed Edward liquid food.

The servants here were all locals that Jamie had brought in, speaking the language of Floravalea.

Freya looked up and saw Jamie entering. She nodded with a cold expression.

Jamie glanced at Edward and furrowed his brows slightly. It seemed that his younger brother had become even thinner recently.

“Have you still not come up with a treatment plan?” Jamie turned to Freya and asked.

Freya’s gaze shifted away from Edward, and she looked at Jamie coldly. “Mr. Fraser, we’re talking about stomach cancer here, not to mention advanced-stage cancer! If you think it’s possible to come up with a treatment plan so quickly, then I should have already won international awards.”

Jamie’s eyes narrowed coldly, and he looked at Freya. “I don’t care about any of that. I only know that my brother’s time is limited. If you can’t come up with a treatment plan soon, I will take action.”

“What action?”

Freya stared at Jamie warily. “Jamie, if you try to do anything to me, then no one will be able to treat Edward’s condition!”

Jamie sneered. “Miss Kaufmann, rest assured that I still need to rely on you to treat Edward. But I can’t say the same for those three under you. I’ve heard that Maddox hasn’t been doing much lately.”

Freya clenched her fists in anger. “Are you threatening me, Jamie? Your tricks are getting old.”

Jamie looked at Freya calmly.

“As long as it works, isn’t that enough? It’s fine if you don’t feel threatened, Miss Kaufmann. Just take care of Maddox’s body when the time comes. I heard that morticians like you have excellent makeup skills. I’d love to see it.”

Jamie’s eyes carried a hint of bloody ruthlessness.

Freya tightly clenched her fists and locked eyes with him for a few seconds before finally looking away. “Fine, I will come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible.”

such circumstances, she had to submit. If it were just her being brought here by Jamie, she could. choose death over submission. But Lucius, Russell, and Maddox were all implicated. She

Jamie then left.

opening and closing behind her.

had originally had time to think about a treatment plan, but now Jamie couldn’t wait any

impatient, the time she had allocated for them would be reduced. She couldn’t devote all the remaining time

had to prioritize the lives

and returned to the

office, Lucius and Russell were researching the

were holding some confidential medical information from several

necessarily mean that the approach was wrong. It could be due to problems that arose along

from the microscope and immediately asked Freya, “Miss Kaufmann, how is the

also looked up.

moved slightly

good. He has lost even more weight than before,” Freya said, looking

on the sofa. “What did he

treatment plan soon, he will

the first place, and in the face of such life-threatening

were to find out that Jamie wanted to

that’s the case, we can only take risks and try the treatment plans that haven’t produced results on the

their desk. “What

replied, “The latest targeted

chimed in, “But the effect of this targeted therapy is not significant. It definitely can’t

eyes, still thinking about Jamie’s words today. Soon, she came up

away, she could stay and continue treating Edward. This way, she wouldn’t be giving up on

only her alone, even if Jamie was furious, he wouldn’t dare to do

crossed her mind, and she turned to look at some medical

“Miss Kaufmann?”

the research,”