Chapter 507 Freya’s Promise to Mason

When Mason heard Freya's words, he looked confused. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, like a needle piercing through, making him want to hold his head.

However, his arms were still in splints, and he flushed with frustration, eventually breaking into loud sobs, the kind of cries that come from deep-seated grievances finally being released in the presence of a loved one.

"Mason!" Freya gently embraced her brother, holding him tightly, unsure of what to say. He seemed different from before, somewhat odd, as if he'd been struck dumb.

Mason buried his head in Freya's chest, unable to remember who this woman calling herself his sister was. She claimed to be his sister, but he couldn't recall.

Whenever he tried to think about the past, his head throbbed painfully, leaving him speechless.

Freya didn't know how to explain the current state of the Gomez family to her brother. She thought it best to first take him back to Saeville to see their mother and then visit their father's grave in the countryside cemetery.

A few years ago, a catastrophe hit the Gomez family, leaving everyone drifting outside the family, living a miserable existence.

"Don't cry. I'll protect you from now on. No one will ever hurt you again, never again." Freya took a deep breath and held the young boy tightly, repeatedly murmuring her vow through her tears.

Sawyer, sitting nearby, felt a pang of sorrow watching the siblings. He didn't know how to comfort them but believed that the dark times would eventually pass.

He coughed softly, stood up, walked over to Freya, and patted her shoulder before gently ruffling Mason's hair.

"I've already bought your tickets," Sawyer said, pausing, "but how will you handle them?"

Sawyer stopped, glancing at Mason. He decided not to discuss sensitive matters in front of the boy.

Freya understood what Sawyer meant. She was not only the eldest daughter of the Gomez family but also Nathaniel's wife, Mrs. Morgan. She needed to resolve her situation with Nathaniel before returning to Seville.

it myself, thank you," Freya replied with a grateful

waved his hand and

are injured," Freya reminded

I wouldn't want to

Sawyer's jokes always came unexpectedly, but they masked his careful,

the waiting room first and waited for Freya in the

Charlotte, a kind middle-aged woman dressed in a colorful Bohemian-style dress. Her attire was not

are some things about your brother that I need

car accident three years-no, more accurately, four years ago—and he

and handed a file box to Freya.

but an internal injury with clotted blood that wasn't treated

tightly around the file,

comfort her. "Don't be too hard on yourself. Your brother is still young, and there's a

certain medications. It seems he was drugged over a long period,

serious. "Yes, drugs. He was abused by an illegal organization. conducted hypnosis on him, and the

many dark things over the years and learned a

underground organizations in some countries that committed heinous crimes against children, catering to the depraved desires of

understood now that

had escaped from one of those organizations and later wandered the streets of Pontenero. It was a small mercy that he was still alive

organization to seek justice for her

likely targeted during the chaos of the car accident and abducted by

and bowed

a puppet, sat

damage and memory loss, this situation would be difficult even

in the front passenger seat but chose to sit in the back next to

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