Gwendolyn lost herself in her memories.

The orphanage… My in-laws… Why does everything seem familiar?

Dubious, she returned to Jennifer’s side and held the latter’s hand that was not hooked up to the IV drip. “Jennifer, do you still remember what’s your family name?”

Jennifer weakly curled her lips before gazing at Gwendolyn gently. “What’s the matter? How can I not remember what’s my family name? When I was taken in by the orphanage director at Fairlake, she decided to name me Jennifer, and she gave me her family name, Weller.”

At that, Gwendolyn froze and turned to Treyton.

The man was equally taken aback. He darted off the other bed and grabbed Jennifer’s hand before questioning in disbelief, “What’s the matter, Jennifer? You’re not a Weller anymore. You’re a Newton. You’re the daughter of the Newton family, and your name in the family tree is Elise Newton. Do you still remember that?”

Jennifer retracted her arm from his grasp and inched closer to Gwendolyn as if she was seeking solace and security.

Lowering her head, she then apologized, “Mr. Wright, I know you’re here to take care of me because of

Gwendolyn, and I’m grateful for that, but you’re Gwendolyn’s husband. I don’t want her to misunderstand our relationship, so Mr. Wright, please keep a distance from me. Also, please don’t say strange things like these anymore. I really don’t understand what you’re trying to say.”

“What?”

Gwendolyn and Treyton shared a look, wondering about the same thing.

When did Treyton become my husband? Mr. Wright? Are her memories distorted?

A wave of complex feelings washed over Gwendolyn, and she turned to face Treyton again. “Treyton, do watch over Jennifer. I’m going to ask Prof. Mallory to come and take a look at her.”

Right as she was about to leave, Jennifer grabbed her hand.

“Gwendolyn, don’t. It’s not appropriate for me and your husband to stay in this room alone.”

Gwendolyn was bereft of words.

Treyton’s eyes reddened, and it felt as if his heart was pulverized, the pain spreading through his entire body.

“So you knew that I was around, Jennifer, but you thought I was Kiddo’s husband. That’s why you were keeping a distance from me. That’s why you were ignoring me and giving me the cold shoulder.”

in confusion, completely unaffected

on his countenance.

holding onto Gwendolyn’s hand tightly

Treyton? You should get

Her

answered before lowering his

but don’t worry, I won’t bear any feelings for him. It must be tough

silent, uncertain of

be better for her to keep Jennifer calm first. With a

minutes later, Joshua came.

he promptly said to Jennifer, “Don’t worry. I’m your doctor, and I have some things I need to ask you about. You just need to answer

but Gwendolyn smiled at her to put her at

she nodded at

as he asked, “Ms. Newton, may I

my family name

at

my only friend. She was taken away from the orphanage by Old Mr. Wright when she was fifteen, but we’ve been keeping close contact all these

is she now?” Joshua probed.

for a while

that, Gwendolyn and Treyton

and a mother

querying, “Then, Ms. Weller, how old are

“Twenty-one.”

noting that down as well, Joshua pointed at Treyton and

his name, but he’s the

an hour. The more Treyton listened, the dimmer the light of hope

that Craig injected was far too strong. Jennifer’s mind was permanently damaged.

she was too old and sick. No one wanted her to

Her Husband

who took her in and tried to get enough funds for her

had not appeared in her life at that time, so he was nothing but a stranger to her

done asking her the questions, he pulled Gwendolyn and Treyton out to the corridor for a

to recover her memories of the past few years. My suggestion for you is to talk

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