No Longer Lovesick After a Memory Loss

Chapter 17

Chapter 17 Never Explored Her Past

Freya and Braxton had just left the venue when they heard a voice behind them.

“Kittic, wait for me.”

Braxton turned around, protecting Freya with one hand and blocking the approaching person with the other. “Hey, can’t you call her properly?”

Matthew was blocked in his path. He shrugged and didn’t seem to care. “I think this nickname suits her

well.”

Before Braxton could speak with a frown, Matthew had gone around to Freya’s front. “Kittie, you were amazing today. I’ve never seen anyone make Radley so angry and still could leave unscathed.”

Freya gave him a cold glance. “Do you have a grudge against Radley? You’re happy to see him angry, huh?”

Matthew smiled. “No grudge before, but who knows about the future.”

As he spoke, his bright eyes were fixed on Freya with a playful smile.

Freya felt nervous under his gaze and pulled the corner of her mouth. “Brax, let’s go back.”

It was better to keep a distance from Matthew.

Before getting into the car, Matthew tried to steal a ride, but he was quickly stopped by Freya’s quick action of closing the car door. He rubbed his nose and then tried to do the same thing with Braxton, only to be met with disappointment.

The car drove smoothly on the way back to the Kaufmann family’s home.

Braxton drove and looked at Freya through the rearview mirror from time to time. “Frey, are you feeling unwell? You looked pale at the banquet.”

“I’m okay. Maybe my routine hasn’t been consistent lately.” Freya looked up and smiled brilliantly at Braxton. “You don’t have to worry.”

Since her accident, she had been celebrating with Isabella and reconnecting with her old friends. Her nights had been quite busy.

“It’s best that you stop going out at night,” Braxton reminded her.

Freya absentmindedly agreed. She rested her chin on her hand and looked out the window.

In the mouths of her brother and Isabella, she had loved the b’stard Radley deeply but had been betrayed and cheated on.

When they mentioned this, they were filled with righteous indignation, but to Freya, it was like waking up to find that two years had passed.

Two years had vanished just like that.

Thinking of that se mbag Radley, Freya itched with anger.

For the past two years, she had only thought that she was being foolish. From now on, she would have to pick up her skills again.

Fortimately, the tuneral home had not yet resumed work, so she had time to improve her skills.

For a moment, Freya’s mind was filled with her future goals and plans.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the Monaghan family had become heavy.

Radley and Danna sat on the sofa in the living room while Rosie walked down the spiral staircase from the second floor and sat opposite them.

“Your grandmother has gone to bed. Can you tell me what’s going on with Freya now?” Rosie lowered her voice but couldn’t suppress her anger. “How did she become the Kaufmann family’s daughter? Is she trying to fool us?”

Radley’s eyes darkened. “She… Braxton isn’t that stupid)

This kind of thing couldn’t be kept a secret forever. The Kaufmann family did indeed have a daughter who they treated like a precious gem.

They protected their young miss like a treasure and wouldn’t let her out of the house easily.

Everyone in Caltun knew of the existence of the number one socialite, but no one had ever seen her face in the media.

Rosie was furious but didn’t dare to wake up Daniella with a loud argument.

“So what’s this all about? Our family and the Kaufmann family have always been competitors. Did she marry you while hiding her identity because she wants to plot something?”

Danna tried to persuade Rosie on the side. “Madam Rosie, don’t worry. Even if Freya wants to do something, it’s useless now. Fortunately, Radley has already divorced her.”

While appearing to persuade Rosie, she was actually adding fuel to the fire.

Rosie’s anger was further fueled. She muttered about whether Freya had stolen any confidential information from the Monaghan family.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

Radley sat there with his ink-black eyes slightly narrowed, his tall figure leaning back slightly on the sofa.

They had been married for two years, and Freya had never mentioned her identity.

Not even that she had a brother, let alone being the daughter of the Kaufmann family.

No wonder he couldn’t find her when she disappeared, and the hospital records were wiped clean!

It was no doubt that The Kaufmann family had this ability to do those!

Radley’s forehead throbbed as he thought of Freya’s alluring face and proud demeanor today, feeling like something was missing and feeling angry and lost.

He suddenly realized something.

Freya had indeed never said anything, but he also had never bothered to ask.

He had simply picked someone to marry, just because his grandmother liked Freya.

He had never had the desire to explore her.

Never Explored Her Past

Freya…

Radley broke apart each letter of her name, pondering over them and her existence.

Amidst his scattered thoughts, his clothes rustled slightly.

He snapped out of it and met the concerned gaze of Danna.

“Radley, let’s go back. Let your mom rest early.”

After nagging for a while, Rosie noticed her son’s absent-minded look and warned him discontentedly. “Be careful. I think that woman has bad intentions!”

Radley was annoyed and frustrated. “She has been in the Monaghan family for two years. If she wanted to plot something, she would have done it already.”

“What do you mean?” Rosie raised her eyebrows sternly,

Danna stepped in to smooth things over. “Radley, please understand your mother’s feelings. She’s not in a good mood since Freya caused a scene at her birthday banquet today.”

Her voice was gentle and soothing.

Radley didn’t say anything more.

After leaving the Monaghan family, the car drove to Danna’s residence.

She hesitated. “Radley, I’m the only one at home. Can you accompany me?”

Radley remained silent and motionless in the driver’s seat.

Danna bit her lip and got out of the car alone.

Rosie’s birthday banquet had spread in Caltun. Everyone knew about the big news of Freya, the daughter of the Kaufmann family, having married Radley before,

And by the time everyone knew of the news, Freya and Radley had already divorced.

Urban myths started to circulate.

“Beware of b*tches, or even as the daughter of the Kaufmann family, you can still be cheated on!”

Meanwhile, Freya was resting comfortably at home.

She had been staying up late frequently before, but Braxton had now ordered her not to go out at night. She had also picked up her skills again.

In her bedroom, she held a small camera and filmed her desk.

The desk was filled with various opened cosmetics. Freya introduced their uses one by one. She then placed the tripod of the camera on the table, facing herself.

“Today, I’m going to teach you about special effects makeup. In many movies and TV dramas, you can see some actors gaining hundreds of pounds…”

She then introduced each cosmetic product one by one and also applied a bronze-colored foundation. Besides putting on makeup and face paint, the also arrached a mustache

A Ragnar Lothbrok, appeared on the screen. From a delicate and beautiful woman, the transformed into a rough and masculine Viking, even nailing the spirit of the character