"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?"

people's children?!" Maisie hysterically shouted, losing her balance

instantly descended

her into the elevator and took her back to

doctor quickly arrived, conducted a thorough examination, and

shock, resulting in

gaze slightly darkened. Stress

by that pregnant woman on TV? She insisted it was Camila's doing, claiming none of the

Did she figure out something, or did she remember

dropped, and a

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

medication, she should recover

Daniel paused. "Did

frown. After a while, he said, "With the medicine

effects theoretically

recover her memory in her lifetime. However,

cases. Some people do recall their past

and waved his hand for

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