No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Melodie’s tone was gentle as she talked about Austin Institute, full of nostalgic memories. She chuckled and said, “Speaking of which, my husband and I actually met at Austin Institute.”

With that, she looked up at Darrin with an affectionate smile, and Darrin responded with a grin.

Freya’s gaze briefly flickered as the conversation wrapped up. She pulled Radley aside, away from Darrin and Melodie. Far from the couple, Freya’s expression turned serious. Things have gotten more complicated.”

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Melodie, or rather, Danna, wouldn’t be foolish enough to fabricate details about her school. While identities could be falsified, an institution like Austin Institute had numerous students and faculty. Darrin couldn’t possibly ensure that everyone who attended with her kept silent. Moreover, Austin Institute was a renowned school with a diverse student body. It wasn’t just Florinians who studied there; it attracted elites from various countries. Darrin couldn’t possibly silence all of them.

So, there was only one possibility-Melodie had genuinely attended Austin Institute, and the stories about the ivy-covered walkways and the like were true.

Freya sighed and massaged her temples. “Danna has been missing for a long time. Someone must have helped her along the way, enabling her to attend school, undergo plastic surgery, and alter her voice.”

Was this series of actions orchestrated by Darrin?

Radley stood by Freya’s side. “Let me investigate this. Don’t worry. Even if I can’t find anything, I’ll make her disappear.”

Freya shook her head. She used to harbor a deep hatred for Danna. Even though time had passed, she still held a strong aversion toward Danna. However, she no longer felt the kind of heartache that would prevent her from thinking rationally. “No need. Our goal today is about Wonder Aroma. I need evidence. As for Danna, we don’t need to deal with her right away.

If Danna intended to settle in Caltun, there would be plenty of time for further investigation.

Freya scanned the room, recalling that Helga had arrived late to the annual meeting. However, the seating arrangements made by Donnelly Group were based on status.

Freya and Radley were seated in the middle of the first row, while Helga occupied a corner in the last row.

As soon as Freya spotted Helga, she walked over briskly.

to converse with

walked up behind Helga and

She furrowed her brows and cast an arrogant glance at her. “Miss Kaufmann, what can

fragrance, Helga felt she had the upper hand and naturally adopted a more aloof attitude. Moreover, she had the Donnelly Group backing her; things were different from the past

point with a smile. “Helga, it’s been a while. You still enjoy socializing as much as before, I

and in the past, when she was working on TV shows, she had tried to get close

I thought you were here to plead for your brand. Since you’re not, step aside. I don’t have time for idle chat with you.”

to push Freya away, only for her hand to be grabbed by Freya. Applying subtle pressure, she held Helga’s wrist

are you going to fight me here? Aren’t you afraid I’ll call for help? There are plenty of

of the event and suggested, “Let’s find a more private place to

you.

their argument had attracted the

and discreetly aimed

Helga and said, “Are you feeling guilty? Helga, if you had nothing to hide, why wouldn’t you talk to

her teeth and said, “We can talk whatever you want to talk about right

reconciliation, of course. Are you

lit up. The Wonder Aroma product launch was approaching. Is Freya attempting to bribe me, seeing she’s at her

mind started to work quickly. The Kaufmann Group and the Monaghan Group were both influential and wealthy. Even if she demanded a substantial sum, they could afford it

While she now had Donnelly Group’s investment, her reputation in the industry had been tarnished. The Fragrance Lab’s perfume sales had plummeted in the past few months, and despite the outward appearance of success, she

the latter was the heiress of the

provide any evidence to support her claims

an utterly unfair

on Freya. She wanted the money, and she

in her bag. Helga nodded. “Alright, I’ll