Chapter 604 Memory Recovery


    Shane ordered in a loud voice, "Come on. Hurry up, check on him immediately!”


    As soon as his voice faded, other doctors and nurses immediately came forward and surrounded


    the bed.


    Yvonne didn''t leave either because Elliot was still holding her hand.


    The half-hour examination finally ended.


    Elliot let go of his hands a few minutes ago because he had no strength.


    When Yvonne could finally move her numb hand she walked up to Shane and asked, "How is it?”


    Shane wrote on the medical report while answering, " Good news! Elliot’s brain cells are more


    active now and his brain will start to gain control of his body. In other words, it''s getting closer and


    closer for him to wake up. "


    Yvonne smiled happily. "That’s good. That’s good."


    Shane put down his pen. "By the way, what did you tell him that he held onto you?”


    Yvonne didn’t hide it from him either. She simply said what she told Elliot.


    After hearing this, Shane sighed emotionally, "You’re really his deepest obsession. His reactions are


    all rted to you." "But I..." Yvonne looked at the bed with guilt.


    She always knew that Elliot had feelings for her.


    But she was destined to be unable to respond to him, like how she couldn''t respond to Shane.


    She and Shane were just friends. She wouldn''t be with Shane, let alone Elliot.


    She was still Elliot''s former sister-inw.


    "I know what you want to say." Shane put his hand on Yvonne''s shoulder and gentlyforted her


    softly," It''s okay. When Elliot wakes up, I believe he''ll let it go, just like me."


    He now figured out that love wasn''t an obligation - he could choose to let go too.


    His understanding of love was that he wanted the person he loved to be happy rather than being


    together with him.


    Yvonne looked at the man in front of her. "Shane..."


    Shane put down his hand. "Alright. Let''s not talk


    about this. You''re tired. Go back to have a rest. Elliot''s fine here for the time being. You cane


    back tomorrow."


    "Okay." Yvonne nodded, then turned around and left.


    After leaving the hospital, she didn''t go back to the apartment, but went directly to thepany and


    held a meeting.


    It was almost noon when the meeting ended.


    Lisa suddenly knocked on the door and came in with aplicated look. "Miss Smith, Mr.


    Lancaster''s here.”


    Yvonne was drinking her tea when she heard about Henry. Her eyes shed. "Where is he?"


    Lisa pointed to the office door. "Outside."


    Yvonne closed her eyes and said, "Let him in."


    She knew that whatever came woulde soon.


    Yesterday, Joe said that Henry''s memory would recover. It didn''t matter if his memory would be


    completely recovered, even if only part of it would be recovered, Henry would definitelye to her


    when h e woke up.


    So she had always been mentally prepared.


    Now was the time to face this moment.


    Lisa responded and turned around to leave the office." Okay, I''m going to let Mr. Lancaster in."


    The next moment, the crisp sound of footsteps sounded again, but it wasn''t Lisa''s high heels. It was


    the steady sound of men''s leather shoes.


    Like stepping on her heart, the sound made her tense.


    Yvonne raised her eyes to look at the source of the sound. The first thing she noticed was a pair of


    slender and strong thighs. Above the thighs were Henry''s handsome face with self-reproach and


    eyes with overflowing love.


    Seeing him in this way, Yvonne no longer had to ask. She knew that he didn’t just recover some of


    his memory, but all of it. He remembered everything about their past.


    "Why?" Henry walked to Yvonne and stopped. His Adam''s apple slipped slightly and he asked


    hoarsely," Since you''re alive, why didn''t you tell me back then? Why did you hide your identity when


    you came back?”


    Yvonne''s heart ached a little when he asked these two questions. She raised her head slightly and


    seemed to be suppressing something. Then, she replied coldly," Why didn''t I tell you? Do you think


    that I didn''t want t o? What did you do when I wanted to tell you that I didn''t die in that fire? You took


    Jacqueline back to your vi.”


    Henry’s thin lips trembled. "It''s not like that. There''s a reason why I did that."


    "It doesn''t matter anymore.” Yvonne suddenly smiled, but her smile didn''t reach the bottom of her


    eyes." Whatever reason it was, I don’t want to hear it. After all, six years have passed and I don''t


    want to know anymore. As for why I wanted to hide my identity when I returned, that''s because I


    want to retaliate against you.”


    Henry looked down. "You hate me!”


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    His tone was very affirmative.


    Yvonne held her head and looked at himzily. "It''s obvious, isn’t it? Whether I use the identity of


    Theo''s mother to talk to you or evenst night, I''ve clearly said that I hate you!"


    "Why?" Henry looked at her. "Because I brought Jacqueline to the vi back then?"


    "That''s just one of them. The other reason is that when I was burned beyond recognition in the fire, I


    struggled to recover and survive, but you forgot me and wanted to marry Jacqueline. How is this


    different from betraying and abandoning me? Tell me. How can I not hate you?"


    Yvonne''s eyes were red and filled with tears of hatred.


    Henry looked at her and he felt pain in his heart.


    He wanted to reach out and hold her in his arms.


    In fact, he did that, but before he could touch her, she struggled and got away from him.


    She didn’t want him to touch her!


    Realizing this, Henry’s face turned pale for a moment. His outstretched hand stopped in the air


    stiffly before he put it down.


    Henry apologized, "I didn’t mean to forget you. I just believed that you were dead at that time. I


    couldn''t ept it for a while. I’m sorry."


    Yvonne didn''t feel very happy seeing him so humble. 0 n the contrary, she feltplicated.


    Yvonne squeezed her palms and forced herself to say indifferently, "I don''t want your apologies.


    There’s no way to clear things up between us. We''ve already broken up, so your apologies will be


    worthless."


    Henry pursed his thin lips. "I know that it''s all my fault. I''ll make it up to you in the future. But the


    reason why I’m here today is because I want to know what happened to you that year. You said that


    you were burned twice in the fire beyond recognition.


    What do you mean by that?"


    Yvonne squinted her eyes. "You really want to know?"


    Henry nodded.


    Yvonne said lightly, "Okay, then I''ll tell you about the first fire in the industrial park. When we were


    evacuating, Jacqueline pushed me out of the car and asked the driver to drive away. I was left in the


    fire like that. Fortunately, there was ake at that time. I jumped and escaped."


    It sounded like she wasn''t telling her story, but a trivial story.


    But for Henry, there was a huge killing intent.


    How dare she!


    How did Jacqueline dare to do that!


    "Yvonne..." Henry no longer cared if Yvonne would be willing or not. He went forward and hugged


    her tightly as if he wanted to viciously press her into his body.


    Yvonne didn’t expect that he would do that and she struggled subconsciously, but the more she


    struggled,


    the tighter he held her. She simply gave up.


    Furthermore, she felt his hands shaking.


    Yvonne asked suddenly, "Are you afraid?"