Stealing Your Heart

Nan Chen did not think that there was anything wrong with his actions. He had his boss’ best interests at heart.

However, after leaving the café, Jiang Mohan went to a hospital without telling him.

As his assistant, Nan Cheng knew his schedule well.

However, he did not inform him this time. He even turned off his phone so no one could find him.

After giving him a check-up, the doctor reached a conclusion.

“You’re suffering from amnesia. From the results of the check-up, it’s probably caused by a heavy impact to your head,” deduced the doctor as he looked at the report.

Jiang Mohan asked, “Can it be cured?”

“Yes, but it’ll require surgery,” said the doctor. “It’s also riskier.”

Any surgery had its risks, especially brain surgeries like these.

The word ‘surgery’ lingered in his mind for a long time.

He did not want to live a life without his memories, and he wanted to know who that woman was!

In order to do that, he must have his memory back again.

“Okay, I’ll arrange for the chief surgeon in the hospital, who is currently studying abroad, to conduct this surgery. He’ll return a week later and formulate a surgery plan before we settle the exact date of the surgery. Is that fine with you?”

too long

was left with no choice

as possible.” Jiang

replied, “Sure, we’ll do

that, Jiang Mohan drove

stay in a new place after returning from C

on the southern side of the city, but his new place was

Mohan returned home, he discovered

was wearing a red dress. With her hair tied up into a simple

wait for Jiang Mohan to come home

dress looked so familiar, but he could not recall anything

“You are…”

woman turned around, revealing her

His brows furrowed.

here?” asked Jiang Mohan in a very cold

arranged for her to do so. However, she evaded the question and instead

she spoke, she walked

out his phone and called the

did Li Xiaohui quickly explain, “Nan Cheng told

look crossed Jiang Mohan’s

had cooked a few dishes according to the recipes Nan Cheng gave her. He said that these were Jiang

a taste of my cooking.” She carried the dishes to the