Capture Your Heart

Chapter 277 A Mysterious Postman 2

"Honey, I'm Karin. I'm your wife, Karin. Don't you recognize me?"

She shakes his shoulders in panic.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you. You probably recognize the wrong person."

The man in front of her has a calm expression. And there is no trace of abnormalities in his eyes. It seems that she indeed mistook him for someone else.

"How is that possible? I am Karin. Look at me carefully. I am your wife, Karin."

"Miss, I don't know you."

The man stands up, intending to leave.

"Aren't you Troy?"

She shouts. The man shakes his head, says nothing, and turns around to leave the coast.

Karin surely won’t let him go like this. She steps forward to grab his arm as tears flowed down her face, "Honey, don't joke with me like this, okay? It's indeed not funny at all."

"Please let go. I'm not joking."

"Tell me if you have any hardship. Where have you been all these days?"

"Let go of me."

As the two of them are entangled with each other, suddenly, from the distance, there comes a voice, "Let go of him. And stop asking him anything further."

She slowly turns her head to the right. And when she sees who is

meet Troy here. And she never imagines that Troy won’t treat her as

didn't do anything to him. Calm down

Karin’s hand that is holding onto her collar and looks askance at the man

“Amnesia?”

taken aback a few steps, feeling that she is in pain in her brain as if it has gone exploded. She won’t believe that what Molly said is true. Even if Troy forgets

this is

Karin. But Troy is unmoved. He takes a glance at the woman who recognized him as her husband, takes Molly's hand, and says indifferently,

pain. She looks at the two of them holding hands together, feeling

going on? Tell me what

Molly's body. Molly sighs and

has nothing to do with him. Karin stares at him for a moment and gradually believes that he indeed lost his memory. If

go over there and

after Karin

soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw five or six men walking right in my direction with guns in their hands. So I closed the door and called my father, asking him to arrange a yacht there to rescue me. I asked him to arrange a few more people, which was to help Troie. But I couldn’t tell him the truth. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have sent me any backup. After the phone call, the alarming sound of gunfire rang outside. I hid in the room and dared not to go out. I managed to wait until the gunfire stopped. After that, I opened the door and went out. But

has been staring at the familiar figure in the distance closely, wondering whether he indeed doesn’t remember anything and that whether

desperately covers her chest to ease the unbearable pain in her heart. She has been waiting for him day after day. And she has been thinking about the scene of reuniting with him over and over again where they probably will hug each other and cry and where they probably

him to be

hands a handkerchief

hide him? Don't you know

kill him would take away his life again if they knew he was still alive. So I put him in a private hospital in the suburbs where he

"You're lying!!!"

isn’t convinced

can take him away

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