Chapter 1918 The Best Ending
Joyce cleared her throat and exined, "To be honest, when the Saunders family staged that bloody scene, Westbrook
witnessed it with his own eyes. Although he didn''t see the scene of his mother being killed by his father, he definitely heard about
it afterwards and could imagine it. This was a fatal blow to him. In addition to being kidnapped and abused by Athena, for him as
a young boy, these were all dark memories that could never be erased. Since he has forgotten, isn''t that for the best? Including
the incorrect way his mother, Fox, taught him, the wrong ideas instilled in him, and Reese''s excessive indulgence, all of these
can be reset to zero. Children are malleable. Now that Westbrook has awakened, he can start anew, and you can re-educate
and influence him. Isn''t forgetting the past the best choice for him? This is the best ending."
"That''s right. We just need to keep everyone in the Saunders family from revealing his background. It''s like a second chance at
life given to Westbrook by fate. From now on, he can free himself from the shadow of his parents," Felix agreed.
"Why the need for secrecy? Except for Carlo, after the Saunders family is rebuilt, | don''t intend to keep anyone who knew about
these things." Vicki spoke calmly. "In the future, no one will know about Westbrook''s past."
Joyce gave a thumbs-up. "You''re thorough, impressive."
“Originally, the Saunders were to be eliminated, and there''s no need to keep the original people. I''ll arrange a good ce for
them," Vicki said nonchntly, brushing her fingers as she spoke.
“Right, | support you," Felix agreed. "Previously, the Saunders family was managed by Fox, and many people from the Hilton
branch had infiltrated. Although they now obey Vicki''smands, there are still potential hazards. Instead of finding them one by
one, it''s better to eradicate them all at once during this rebuilding opportunity. The management of the Saunders family will start
afresh, with everyone reced by our own people."
"Indeed, it makes sense. Vicki handles things skillfully and with courage. Mr. Saunders, you are truly fortunate to have married
such a great wife," Joyce praised.
“Of course, my taste is top-notch," Felix said smugly.
Vicki stared at him wordlessly, feeling like she was dealing with a child. Felix was beyond help.
"Can we stay on topic? We are discussing Westbrook''s situation now; let''s not dy the doctor''s work," Vicki interjected.
"Sorry, | diverted the topic," Joyce covered her mouth and smiled.
She nced back at the hospital room. Well, everything was starting anew.
At that moment, the doctor said, "How about this? Tonight, the child will stay in observation. Tomorrow morning, he can be
discharged. Come back in a week for a follow-up brain CT scan to check the swelling. If he regains his memory, bring him back
for a check-up. If he doesn''t recover within six months, don''t worry about it."
"Okay, doctor," Vicki agreed. "You can go, we can handle things here."
The doctor nodded and left.
Back in the hospital room, Anderson was chatting with Westbrook. Anderson told Westbrook about some things that had
happened at school. Westbrook listened eagerly, showing increased anticipation for his school.
Luther told Westbrook that Felix was his brother, and Vicki was his sister-inw. He exined that they were now his legal
guardians and treated him well, hoping that he would respect them in the same way.
Upon seeing them enter, Westbrook quickly adapted to the new environment and called out, "Brother, sister-inw, thank you for
taking care of me."
Felix and Vicki were momentarily stunned. Previously, Westbrook had been distant with them and had never called them
affectionate names. After all, there had been barriers between them.
Vicki responded, with a lowugh, "This is indeed a good thing."
She nudged Felix. "Don''t call Carlo tonight. You and | will stay here with Westbrook. We''ll leave the hospital and return home
tomorrow morning."
Looking at Westbrook, she asked, "Westbrook, is that alright?”
Westbrook nodded repeatedly, "Yes."
“Alright, I''ll go ask the nurse for an extra bed," Felix agreed. Where Vicki was, he would be.
"There''s nothing else, we''ll leave now," Luther said, standing up.
"Yes, you should go," Felix waved his hand. "Alisha is waiting for you at home. We''llmunicate if there''s anything else."
"Okay." Joyce bid farewell to Westbrook. "Goodbye, Westbrook, we''re heading home.”
Anderson also spoke, "Get well soon. I''ll see you at the kindergarten."
Westbrook nodded vigorously, a silly smile on his lips. "Yes, | can''t wait!"
Vicki escorted Joyce and them to the door. "I''ll see you off."
"No need, we know the way. We''re practically family. There''s no need for formality. Besides, we know the way," Joyce smiled.
“Alright, no need to be so polite. I''ll go get some food for Westbrook; he must be hungry,” Vicki said as she opened the door to
the hospital room.
Before leaving, Joyce reminded her, "He just woke up; | suggest giving him some congee. He should stick to liquid food for the
first few days."
"| know, the doctor advised us. Look at you, when did you be so motherly? Hurry, go back. It''s gettingte, and you have to
take care of yourself with your big belly," Vicki yfully scolded.
Joyce smiled, "Okay. I''m getting more and more naggy. Don''t be put off by me in the future."
"Go on, go on," Vicki pushed Joyce gently. "It''ste, and you have a big belly. Take care of yourself."Belongs to ? n0velDrama.Org.
Joyce knew that Vicki cared, so she nodded.
Afterwards, they left the hospital room. Joyce and Luther took Anderson home ahead of them.
During the journey, Anderson asked
curiously, "Mommy, wh did-youiand
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did Westbrook lose his memory?"
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Aaron was driving, Luther was in the passenger seat, and Joyce exined what the doctor had said to Anderson.
After listening, Anderson fell into thought.
“After chatting with Westbrook for a while just now, what do you think about his condition?" Joyce asked curiously.
Anderson thought for a moment and
replied, "| feel like it''s m fe likeli be
qaperigacadcbsine amnesia.
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Joyce nodded, "I feel the same way."
"In fact, there''s a crucial reason that led me to this conclusion," Anderson suddenly said.
“What is it?" Luther asked, equally curious.
"When | was talking to him just now, |
mentioned kiki inadvertently. |
noticed a reaction from Westbrook; it
seemed like he had feraatter” O1"
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iki. There''s a faint impression of her
in his mind. It''s his subconscious
instinct. That''s why | suspect it''s
selective amnesia. Forgetting what
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Luther and Joyce looked at each other and then burst intoughter.
In summary, "In any case, this isn''t a bad thing. It''s a chance for him to start anew," Joyce concluded.
Anderson nodded in agreement.