No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

There were two guards each behind Lucius, Russell, and Maddox as they made their way to the restaurant.

Freya accompanied Jamie to a corner of the restaurant where a variety of dishes were already laid out on the table. The dishes were all specialties from Floravalea.

A skilled chef was busy preparing the ingredients at a nearby table.

Lucius frowned as he watched the chef expertly dissect a fish and turn it into thinly sliced raw fish. He then threw the fish into a nearby water tank, leaving only the delicate fish bones, yet the fish was still swimming in the tank.

Jamie seemed unfazed by this and had already started enjoying the thinly sliced raw fish in front of him.

Lucius, however, felt a wave of nausea.

“This is a chef I specially invited from Floravalea. He’s a chef that won three Michelin stars.” Jamie chuckled. “I was worried that you wouldn’t be accustomed to our usual food, so I arranged this special meal for you. Why aren’t you eating?”

Lucius’ face turned pale, but he remained silent. On the other hand, Russell picked up a piece of thinly sliced raw fish and slowly savored it.

Freya had eaten thinly sliced raw fish before, but never this “fresh.”

She also picked up a piece while suppressing her disgust.

Lucius furrowed his brow and began to say, “Miss Kaufmann-”

Freya discreetly pinched his arm under the table.

At this moment, they needed to conserve their energy and eat enough to have a chance of survival.

Freya suspected that Jamie wanted to assert his dominance by making them eat in this manner. After finishing the meal, Jamie stood up and left.

then escorted to a spacious room on the first

they were in Floravalea, she would

were no guards in the room. Maddox collapsed and rushed

Kaufmann! What exactly is going on? Why have we been locked up

her gaze. “I’m sorry.”

explained the situation little by little and omitted the part about the

brought us here primarily to treat his brother’s stomach cancer. You all

spoke, she bowed deeply to the three

his brow after listening. “How can you blame yourself, Miss Kaufmann? This man has twisted intentions. Couldn’t he have simply

seems I won’t be able to return for the time being, but Miss Kaufmann, who exactly is this Mr. Fraser? His methods don’t seem ordinary; he doesn’t appear to be an ordinary

deeply in her

not ordinary. LEV was an international terrorist organization that had struck fear into the hearts of many international law

revealing this now would likely only

her lips and said, “Indeed, he’s not ordinary, but I don’t know the specifics. In any case, we must work together in the coming days to

and lowered her voice. “Rest assured. If there’s an opportunity, I will do everything I can to help the

know Mr. Fraser, don’t you? I can see

can’t study anything about stomach cancer in my current state. I’m not even in this field of study. Even if he wants me,

hesitated and found it difficult to speak. “He probably

want to

law. Since I’m of no use to him, I promise I won’t

her head and felt guilty.

Perhaps he had killed too many people and

sorry, but he probably doesn’t care about

and he understood

for a moment, then covered his face, A man in

said, “I’m sorry, Maddox! Don’t worry. I will do everything I can