Chapter 424 Long Time No See and Never Again

Freya leaned in Radley’s arms, and Connor was all smiles in the front pa*senger 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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want to see

Mr. Edward. But he said you can

Jamie’s not here?

a beat. “Did he go after

he went; he only instructed. us to take care of you.”

expression grew cold, and his gaze fell

that I might try something,

Freya’s words that he needed to eat

two maids and

maids immediately obliged and

sat on the bed, attempting to undo the shackles on his feet. After a few minutes, he gave up;

on guard against me.

let out a bitter laugh. After waiting for about ten minutes, two maids

we a*sist you with your

cold. “No, you

a sharp pain

to vomit.

length of the chain on his shackles. allowed him

he was done vomiting, Edward turned on the tap and cleaned up what he had expelled before rinsing his

he vomited again,

as if it had been scratched by food, and it was painful and swollen.

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his stomach began to

looking through the

outside.

her away earlier, or he truly wouldn’t have known if he had the strength to do

for a while and waited until the pain gradually subsided before he

He saw himself in the bathroom mirror-a gaunt figure that had already lost its former vitality.

been proud, and he didn’t want to die like this.

at his wrists that had become as thin as twigs, and

the vase that had originally

hesitated for a few seconds, then opened the bedside cabinet and, after searching through the clutter, found a pen. The pen was a plastic marker,

a pillbox, opened it, and unfolded a piece of

on the floor, leaning against the bedside cabinet, and began writing slowly, line

line.

dearest brother, Jamie…’

was pale and cruel, and as Edward wrote to the

that no one was unafraid of

seeing her face again, never hearing her voice.

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