Chapter 307


    Chapter 307 Selective Amnesia.


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    At that


    moment, Milly felt as if her mind no longer belonged to her. Looking into his eyes, filled with


    unfamiliarity, she sensed her heart being gripped fiercely, causing unbearable pain and a deep


    sense of anxiety and unease.


    She walked slowly to the bedside, locking eyes with George. “Do you not recognize me?”


    She tried to detect any hint of deceit in his gaze, but found none.


    His


    e remained tranquil, an icy calmness settling upon his features like a veil of indifference. There was


    no flicker of recognition in his eyes, no hint of familiarity as he regarded her, as if she were merely a


    stranger.


    It was not a fa?ade. His detachment seemed genuine, his mind unburdened by any memory of her.


    Danny, taken aback by his words, was visibly incredulous, his eyes widening as he drew closer to


    the bedside. “Mr. Tate, do you remember me? I’m Danny Jarvis, your assistant, you…


    Before he couldplete his sentence, he heard a faint yet dismissive voice utter, ‘Go away!”


    “Ah, Danny muttered in response.


    Milly frowned. It seemed like he did remember Danny


    Just moments ago, as he listened to Scarface speak, he remainedposed, recalling him


    distinctly.


    So, what implications does this hold now?


    Het


    He remembered everyone else, but forgot me?


    Coincidentally, at that moment, the senior doctor who had just stepped out to fetch a signature


    walked in, holding a medical record. He nced at the instruments in the ward, jotting down notes


    as ifpiling


    data.


    Milly’s breathing hastened, a spark of optimism shining in her eyes. “Doctor, could you please


    examine him again? He doesn’t seem quite right.”


    Without lifting his gaze, the doctor replied, “As long as he remains awake, there’s no imminent risk.


    Any additional concerns can be managed with adequate rest and care.”


    Adequate rest and care?


    Milly queried. “But earlier, he didn’t even recognise me. What’s going on?”


    The doctor maintained hisposure. “That’s amnesia.”


    Amnesia?


    Milly clearly didn’t believe it “But he remembers everyone around here. Why would he just forget


    me?”


    The doctor concluded hisst note, closing the medical record and putting away his pen. “It seems


    he has


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    avoid, usually triggered by external stimuli or a head injury. His memory loss is likely due to a


    previous head injury.”


    George suffers from selective amnesia?


    This scenario is straight out of those cliché novels and TV dramas, right? It’s the kind of plot twist


    readers would bash to bits if it appeared in a novel, yet here it is happening in real life.


    Milly was half in disbelief, trying to analyse the situation with as much rity and rationality as


    possible. “But this kind of thing should be incredibly rare, like a one–in–a–million chance. How could


    it possibly


    The doctor cut her off, “As you said, it’s a small chance, but not zero. In this world, nothing is ever


    one hundred per cent certain.”


    Milly shivered involuntarily. Yes, isn’t this the world of novels? The fact that I’m here already raises


    so many questions.


    Now that the doctor had spoken, she couldn’t seem to find a reason not to believe it anymore.


    Reluctantly, she had no choice but to believe.


    At that moment, all the frustration and panic surged within her. It was a pain so overwhelming she


    could barely breathe, tears welled up involuntarily in her eyes. The things before her blurred slowly


    in the midst of her tears.


    When Stephanie shoved her down the mountain, she held back tears. When Xavier deserted her,


    she restrained herself. Enduring the trials of mountain survival, she remainedposed. But now,


    confronted with unfamiliar eyes, she couldn’t suppress her emotions any longer.


    Being forgotten by someone can really hurt this much.


    Sensing the tension in the room, Danny promptly turned to George, “Mr. Tate, if there’s nothing else,


    I’ll take my leave. There’s a stack of paperwork at the office awaiting your signature.”


    George didn’t even look at him and just gave a faint “Hmm” in response.


    Danny nced at Scarface, who stood dumbfounded nearby, and signalled with his eyes. But


    Scarface seemed to stand there as if he couldn’t understand, his face disying stubborn resolve.


    “I must stay here to protect Master’s safety!”


    Having said that, he directed a sharp look towards Milly, filled with profound chilliness.


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    Danny was speechless.


    This guy poses the greatest threat here right now!


    But after all, Scarface was his friend who had faced life and death with him. He couldn’t just stand


    by and do nothing. “Ehm, Scarface, why don’t you take me to thepany? Plenty of people are


    here to protect Mr. Tate, so your presence isn’t necessary. Besides, I need a driver.”


    Scarface remainedposed, standing still with a serious expression.


    Danny, growing anxious, tried to pull Scarface away by grabbing his arm. However, this action only


    seemed to intensify Scarface’s anger.


    He shoved Danny aside with force, his eyes burning with fury, breathing heavily, clearly disying


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    “Danny, I’ve treated you a brother. We’ve all sworn loyalty to Master with unwavering hearts. But


    what about you? Right in front of Master, tell me, what are you really thinking?”


    Scarface’s abrupt eruption left Danny standing frozen in ce.


    Confused and unable toprehend the situation, he asked, “What are you saying?”


    Scarface let out a cold chuckle, licked his lips, and said, “You im we’re like brothers, but the


    moment this woman appears, you abandon our brotherhood and put her above everything else.


    Isn’t that ridiculous? All for a woman!


    “Before, we could let it slide since Master liked her, so we tolerated it. But now, Master has


    forgotten herpletely. She means nothing now. What exactly are you trying to achieve by


    defending her here?


    “Don’t forget, she’s indirectly responsible for Master’s current state–his life hanging in the bnce,


    seriously injured. If you ask me, she’s not worth a thousand deaths. You’re still defending her here.


    Do you think you’re worthy of Master’s trust? Do you really care about us, your brothers, as well as


    the Shadow Pce and Master?”


    Scarface was genuinely enraged, his voice loud and resonant, nearly shaking the room.


    After his outburst, a tense silence filled the space.


    “You …”


    After being berated with a torrent of usations, Danny took a deep breath and raised his hand.


    “Fine. Since you’re so eager to protect Mr. Tate, then stay here. Don’te crying to meter,


    begging for mercy on your behalf!”


    “I’ll go back on my own, take care of yourself.”


    With those words, he gave Scarface a meaningful look, opened the door, and left.


    Scarface sniffed, restraining his sudden anger, and bent down to report softly to George, who still


    lay in bed, “Master, every statement I made just now holds true, without any lies. Though you once


    cared for this woman, now that you have forgotten her, she means nothing to you. Trust me, I will


    deal with her and seek justice for you! She will never dare to act recklessly in front of you ever


    again!”