"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?"

just love harming other people's children?!" Maisie hysterically shouted, losing

instantly

her into the elevator and took

arrived, conducted a thorough examination, and

resulting in a

slightly darkened. Stress

woman on TV? She insisted it was Camila's doing, claiming

people... Did she figure out something, or did she remember

and a

worry, Mr. Quimby." The doctor continued. "Ms. Squire's physical condition is

timely medication, she should recover

Daniel paused. "Did

said, "With the medicine Ms. Squire

effects theoretically shouldn't be

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

recall their past under

his eyes and waved his hand for everyone to

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