"Maisie!" Daniel yearned to embrace her, but she suddenly exhibited unexpected strength, a stark contrast from

her usual delicacy, fiercely struggling in his arms.

Maisie's eyes were red, her hair disheveled, and she screamed like a mad woman, presenting an extremely

terrifying image.

"It's Camila's doing! It must be her!"

Daniel was bewildered. "What are you saying?"

Before he could react, Maisie delivered a resounding slap across his face.

Daniel froze, feeling the fiery pain on one side of his face. The hatred in her eyes surged like turbulent waves as if it

would consume him.

"Maisie—"

"Bastards! All of you are a bunch of bastards!" Maisie lost her sanity, unleashing a barrage of kicks and punches.

"Maisie, calm down a bit!"

"Get away!" Maisie pointed at him, her voice trembling. "You people are too cruel... None of you Quimbys are

decent people!"

"What?"

other people's children?!" Maisie hysterically shouted,

hotel lobby instantly descended into

the elevator and took her back to the

doctor quickly arrived, conducted a thorough examination, and informed Daniel, "Ms. Squire

shock, resulting

darkened.

She insisted it was Camila's doing, claiming

Did she figure out something, or did she remember

and a chill ran

doctor continued. "Ms. Squire's physical

she should recover

paused. "Did she regain her

while, he said, "With the

effects theoretically shouldn't

she should never recover her memory in her lifetime. However, there are exceptions

Some people do recall their past

wearily closed his eyes and waved his

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