Stefan frowned deeply. He was slowly feeling more and more certain that he had lost some of his memories, especially those related to his ‘afterlife buddy’.

Seraphina turned pale, a wave of fear consuming her. “N-No. You just need to remember who I am.”

Outside the ward, Francine paced about, looking extremely upset.

Layla nervously asked, “Madam, are you worried about something?”

“What do you think? Just look at what my son suddenly became! How could I not be worried?” Francine seemed to be rather disturbed, snapping at anyone she encountered.

She rambled on as she stared at Layla. “Did you not notice how weird my son’s condition was?”

though it had taken quite a serious injury. If it’s possible,

brain too, huh? I suspect…” Francine paused, scanning

do you suspect?” Layla started feeling anxious

the one who cast the spell! She’s intent on taking control of my son. Didn’t you see how obedient and protective

Layla was quite taken aback. ‘Why

to normal procedures, my son would never agree to it. So… you have to think of something for me.” Francine was a cautious person, and could

Hunt a sedative tea. He’ll sleep through the entire

praised Layla and patted her on the shoulder. “Keep up the good work and

night fell, Stefan didn’t hold any doubts towards Layla and drank all the medicinal tea she made for him. As his eyelids

entire night as usual, but was intercepted

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