Chapter 147 The Second Lloyd Brother

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Sawyer inhaled deeply, his gaze filled with concern as he looked at her. “Your forgetfulness of me is a result of human instinct,” he said.

“When a person undergoes an experience too painful to bear, they instinctively forget many things as a form of self–protection. For instance, the memory of that night, you may have forcibly erased it from your mind.”

Freya sat on the steps, her legs slightly ben. The afternoon sun cast a slanted light on her, elongating her slender shadow on the ground.

Her hands were clenched tightly into fists, her lips pursed into a straight line, and her gaze was cold as she

stared into the distance.

The pain was still raw, so raw that even after three years, the mere mention of that child would make her tremble.

Sawyer chuckled lightly, his gaze resting on Freya. “You despise Nathaniel, don’t you?”

“In my opinion, he is truly heartless. He showed no mercy, even to his own flesh and blood. After all, the child was innocent.” Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

slowly, her voice cool as she responded, “Did you call me here just to rip open my old wounds and pour salt into them?”

your game? Stop beating

him. She had completely forgotten him, likely because he had entered her life at the

was unfortunate. He would have to

a few

you remember Alcraville Women’s Prison?”

could

actually a doctor.”

She wouldn’t have been surprised if he had claimed to be a pig butcher,

on Freya./’I believe you’ve heard about my life story,

of Saeville.”

country. She was the daughter of a local Chinese businessman, not a wealthy tycoon, but a humble man who ran a small supermarket.”

named Lloyd who

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in a scandalous affair with him. However, the next day, my grandfather was involved

was taken

if he was recounting someone else’s

expression calm.

his mistress, and

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