Chapter 292 He Might Be Pretending

Kristian's situation couldn't be swept under the rug-it had to be dealt with, one way or another.

If Isaac made the call to take him back, Freya would have to drive them both to the airport. But if Isaac decided to let Kristian stay behind in Alerith, she'd need to stop by Kristian's place and gather up a few of his things

In the study, Freya tapped in Isaac's number, her nerves coiling tighter with every ring as she waited for him to

pick up.

With the way Kristian was now, she honestly didn't know if Isaac would be able to stomach it.

The line clicked.

Isaac's voice came through, calm and composed.

Freya didn't waste time dancing around the subject. She cut straight to it. "Hello, do you have a moment? I need to talk to you about Kristian's condition."

"I'm free. Go ahead," Isaac replied, his voice low and even, almost comforting. "Last night, I brought Kristian back from Lawrence's facility," Freya began, careful to keep her words clear and to the point. "He's managing the basics, but there's something a little more serious..."

She faltered. The next part wasn't easy to say.

Amnesia and a childlike mind weren't exactly small matters.

When Isaac heard Kristian was managing daily tasks, some of the weight he'd been carrying lifted, and it showed in his voice. "It's all right. Just tell me everything. If he's still himself, we can handle it."

"He's lost his memory," Freya said.

At that moment, Isaac was seated in the office at Shaw Group.

When he heard her say that, his brows arched, and the words slipped out before he could stop them. "Are you sure it's actual amnesia and not an act?"

Knowing his son, it wasn't entirely off the table.

“I'm sure,” Freya said simply. She glanced out into the hallway-Kristian sat quietly on the sofa, flipping through a storybook. "Besides, Lawrence said his mind's regressed to that of a five-year-old."

"Anything else?" Isaac asked, completely unfazed.

"That's all," Freya answered. "Just those two things."

Chapter 292 He Might Be Pretending

"Freya."

"Yes?"

hasn't turned into a complete fool, there's

that Lawrence had handed Kristian of

himself.

just came down to memory

figured it wouldn't be hard to hide from

make

speechless. What was she

have to trouble you to keep an eye on him," Isaac added. "My father's not young anymore. We should spare him

lip but gave

said, always a few steps ahead.

to cater

only five years old,"

with ease.

Kristian, still quietly reading where she'd left him, no trouble at

something else. "One

"Please, go on."

"He might be pretending."

Freya froze. Pretending?

eventually," Isaac said, ever the

up the

stay in your good graces a

Freya said after

Some things

fake something like this-but now that his memory was really gone and his mind had slipped back, once he started coming back

knows his son. And Isaac had always

Isaac reached for his suit jacket and stepped out of Shaw Group headquarters to head home

he didn't tell them the entire truth-just enough to keep things calm, with a few harmless lies thrown in for

292 He

him know she'd be bringing Kristian

settled, she took Kristian and headed out the

car, Kristian

know where his sister was taking him-or if this was the moment she

"Kristian," Freya called.

turned to her, his voice small and obedient. "What

Freya said, deciding to prepare him

you like being

find the right words

cut through the silence-low, fragile.

said at

with quiet dread. So,

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