Chapter 627


    “I’m sorry. I had an ident a few years ago, and I don’t remember anything from the past,” Kevan


    apologized with a smile, using “amnesia as an excuse for hisck of recollection.


    “Oh, right.” Only then did Wendy recall that Larissa had mentioned this before. She felt a bit annoyed


    with herself–had she been talking to a brick wall earlier?


    Kevan continued to y his part, acting as il he truly had amnesia. “Did I know Larissa bre? No one


    has ever told me about it. Can you give me more details about what you said earlier?”


    “Forget it.” Wendy wasn’t sure how to exin theirplicated history in such a short time. “Since you


    don’t remember, let’s just start fresh, shall we? Do you like Larissa?” she asked him earnestly.


    Though he couldn’t find the right words to express himself to Larissa, with Wendy, he responded


    smoothly. “Yes. I do.” even though he blushed with shyness.


    “Do you want to be with her?”


    “Yes.”


    “Do you promise to treat Aster as your own and take good care of him without any ses?”


    “I promise.”


    “Good. I’ll help you. then.” Wendy admired his honesty. This surprised Kevan; he thought it would take


    more ellort to gain acknowledgment from Wendy.


    As if she could read his mind. Wendy emphasized. “I’m helping you not for your sake, but because


    Aster really likes you. I want to fulfill his wish.”


    Kevan responded with a simple “Hmm” and replied. “Regardless, I still have to thank you for that.”


    “Just treat Larissa and Aster well if you want to thank me.” Wendy pointed to her eyes and then to him.


    “I’ll be keeping a close eye on you. If you ever act as despicable as you did in the past, I won’t hesitate


    to take them away from you.”


    “You won’t need to do that.” Kevan smiled. “Uncle Gary would personally see to that.”


    Wendyughed, recalling the protective stance that Gary often assumed when it came to Larissa.


    “You’re probably right”


    Kevan yed with Aster for a while before leaving. Once back at the hotel, he finally had time to check


    his inbox, which was now filled with new emails. He hadn’t given any orders to stop receiving updates,


    so his subordinates continued to send him information about Lana.


    He clicked on today’s email which contained several images of Lana’s medical reports. The reports


    were full of professional terminology and various numerical values that he couldn’t make sense of. But


    the one thing he could understand was the final diagnosis of HIV. In simple terms. Lana had been


    diagnosed with AIDS.


    AIDS was an incurable disease, and Lana would eventually sumb to it. However, there was no


    guarantee that she wouldn’t maliciously harm others or drag a few more people down with her during


    that process.


    His expression tumed cold at the thought, and he quickly replied to his subordinale’s email ‘Keep a


    close eye on Lana. Report to me immediately if you notice any unusual behavior.”


    Within two minutes, another email notification appeared. It was still about Lana.


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    “Migr kicked Lana out of the hotel Lana then went back to the Seymour family, but they also didn’t


    wee her. Now, she’s gone to Yvette’s ward.”


    Yvette had already regained consciousness, but due to her brain injury, she was now mentally


    challenged and couldn’t speak or take care of herself. Her injuries were severe, and she hadn’t fully


    recovered yet. With Xavier in pilson,n was no longer wiling to cover her medical expenses. Due to


    Yveite’sme and the public’s attention to her case, the hospital didn’t dare lo evict her and instead


    moved her to a regr ward, providing continuous care.