Take care of...
"She is an idiot," Mr. Reid with a flirty face said. However, this time his expression had only helplessness painted on. "She was not good at doing the silly missions on her stupid organization that she was easily demoted to the lowest ranks in the Hesse Family."
"That…"
"Then, sigh… she was lost in a mission and ended up messing everything for me," he smirked as if remembering something.
However, how can't I remember this? There is no room in her memories with the images of her and this man here. There were other men with her, but him.
"You can't see them, my dear," he smiled, "I taught her how to seal her memories, and unexpectedly she did quite well, so…"
"So, all this time, this was a trap…"
"No… and yes," he smiled, but then a fist landed on his face.
It was not mine, though I would love to punch him, it was from my husband. I was betting on how much time it will take for him to make his move.