Chapter 921:

Freya hesitated. She wasn’t sure if telling him was the right move. But Kristian’s tone was steady now—quiet, somber, but without the jagged edges from earlier.

“It’s fine. Just tell me. I can handle it.”

“He said… he can help you regain your memories,” Freya answered.

“It’s up to you when. You decide the timing.”

“Alright,” Kristian said. Nothing more. Just silence and steady chewing, one bite after another.

Freya watched him closely. Hours ago, he had been a man on the brink—now, he just seemed… drained.

Ten minutes later, Kristian set down his empty plate.

He turned to Ellis. “I want to talk. Just us.”

“Where?”

“Freya’s study.”

“Okay.”

two of them walked off into the study, closing

calm didn’t dull the edge of what he needed to say. Inside that

He said nothing, just

sky, Kristian pulled out his

stood before him, handing over clean clothes and chatting casually. Lawrence felt a strange warmth in his

reads are at

gave a

that rare comfort sink in, his

name. His jaw tightened. The moment shattered. Suppressing the frustration that surged like a

habit of ruining

voice cool and detached as always. “I left you some clothes here. Dinner’s on the

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