Chapter 424 Long Time No See and Never Again

Freya leaned in Radley’s arms, and Connor was all smiles in the front passenger seat.

“You know, Miss Kaufmann, Mr. Monaghan hasn’t had a proper meal since you disappeared. Finally, things are looking up now,” Connor remarked.

Freya furrowed her brow as she looked at Radley. His already stern face now appeared even more gaunt, with sharper angles.

His deep-set eyes and untamed short hair gave him a somewhat disheveled appearance.

Freya smiled and gently touched his face. “Looks like it’ll take some time to plump you back. up.”

Radley reached out to caress her face, his voice slightly hoarse. “You’ll have to do your best then.”

Freya chuckled but soon thought about her plans to leave the next day.

Fortunately, since Matthew had mentioned that he knew some authoritative institutions, it should be a quick process to break free and return to Radley’s side.

The night had grown late, and after a long journey, Freya lay in Radley’s arms, gradually closing her eyes.

In the northern part of Kundin, inside a Floravalean-style villa, Edward opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a moment before sitting up abruptly.

As he tried to get out of bed, he realized that his feet were shackled with two padded ankle.

cuffs.

The cuffs were not designed to harm, but they limited his movement to the confines of the

room.

Edward furrowed his brow and called out, his voice hoarse, “Someone, come in!”

There was soon a commotion outside, and two maids hastily entered the room, pushing the door open.

“You called, Mr. Edward?”

Edward looked at them coldly. These two had previously addressed him as ‘Mr. Fraser.'”

It seemed that after the discovery, Jamie had no intention of continuing the charade.

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to see him,” Edward demanded.

he said you can request anything from us except for removing the

Jamie’s not here?

a beat. “Did

us where he

grew cold, and his gaze fell on the shackles

I might try

took a deep breath, recalling Freya’s words that he needed to eat

at the two maids and said,

obliged

on the bed, attempting to undo the shackles on his feet. After a few minutes, he gave up; the shackles weren’t budging, no matter how.

like Jamie’s highly on

about ten

assist you with your

expression remained cold. “No, you may leave.”

suddenly felt a sharp pain in

to vomit.

chain on his shackles. allowed him to lean

was done vomiting, Edward turned on the tap and cleaned up what he

taking a sip of water, he vomited again, noticing

scratched by food, and

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recent vomiting, his stomach began to

through the open

outside.

he might not have even survived till this point. Thankfully, he had sent her away earlier, or he truly wouldn’t

the pain gradually subsided before he

saw himself in the bathroom mirror-a gaunt figure that had already lost its

and he didn’t

his wrists that had become as thin as twigs, and his gaze slowly shifted to the room.

in the room had been removed. Even the vase that had originally been

the bedside cabinet and, after searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen

within, he retrieved a pillbox, opened it, and unfolded a piece of paper.

sat on the floor, leaning against the bedside cabinet, and began

line.

dearest brother,

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