Chapter 364
Their first dinner since the hurricane commenced in a low mood. No one spoke throughout the meal.
Freya stopped eating after taking a piece of jerky. She pressed her hand against her chest and looked like she was about to vomit.
"What's wrong, Freya?" Eloise, who had been looked after by Freya, saw Freya as her sister.
Ryan shot Freya a look, and she got his hint. She lied, "I'm fine. I guess I developed a sore throat after waking up too early today. Go on and have your dinner. I'll go to the entrance to check if it's less windy by now."
Then, Freya left the bonfire and sat by the entrance. She spat out the piece of jerky when no one was looking.
In the early days of being stranded on the island, Freya was on the brink of starvation. As she was dying, she could bring herself to eat anything, including the bugs that feasted on corpses.
However, she decided to spit out the food because she wasn't that hungry at the moment.
Just now, Ryan had signaled to her to keep the boar's car

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