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.

were then escorted to a spacious room

If Freya didn’t know they were in Floravalea, she would have mistaken it for a doctor’s office at Caltun

room. Maddox collapsed

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

gaze.

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

stomach cancer. You

she bowed deeply to the

brow after listening. “How can you blame yourself, Miss Kaufmann? This man has twisted intentions. Couldn’t he have simply taken his brother to the hospital? Why resort to such malicious methods?”

home to receive the award this time, I told my wife I would be back in a week. It seems I won’t be able to return for the time being, but Miss Kaufmann, who exactly is this Mr. Fraser? His

deeply in

was an international terrorist organization that had struck fear into the hearts

now would likely only increase

don’t know the specifics. In

If there’s an opportunity, I will do everything I can to help the

who had remained silent, suddenly raised his head. His eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were filled with panic. “Escape? Is it even possible to escape? Miss Kaufmann, you know Mr. Fraser, don’t you? I can see that his attitude toward you is completely different! We were burdened because of you, but I beg

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

to speak. “He probably won’t let you go back.”

to

horror. “Killing is against the law. Since I’m of no use to

lowered her head and

Perhaps he had killed

but he probably doesn’t care about the law.

this, and

his

can to protect all of you, even if it means