Chapter 984 A Sweet Couple


    Chapter 984 A Sweet Couple


    Manuel would specte so boldly, just because there were too many things that could no longer be


    exined. The first thing that made him suspicious was that Besse and Doyle slept separately.


    ording to the information, they had a very good childhood rtionship and had been together since


    the age of 18. However, Jolencami was a country with progressive culture, and it was impossible for


    the two to maintain a simple boyfriend and girlfriend rtionship for so many years. However, when


    theye out together now, they choose to split up, which might be a problem.


    This was where he began to suspect Besse''s identity.


    Secondly, from today''s contact with her, it could be seen that what Besse said to him was not deceiving


    him, that was to say, Besse did think that she was not Hannah.


    Finally, if Besse were Hannah, she would never pretend not to know Oscar. Although that was not the


    point. More importantly, Hannah couldn''t give up her son and her parents.


    The only possibility was that Besse was Hannah, but Hannah was currently in a state of amnesia.


    She forgot all of them. Although it was a bit incredible, this was the only most reasonable exnation


    he could think of, to exin why Hannah became Besse and why she turned a blind eye to them.


    He looked tightly at Besse sitting across him.


    She still remained silent and gave him no answer.


    After quite a while, Manuel gave up. If she was Hannah, with her intelligence, even if she lost her


    memory, she would still be able to discover a lot. However, if she chose to ignored everything, it could


    only indicate that she didn''t want to know. Thus, she didn''t give him any response.


    Manuel suddenly took out his phone, which caught Besse''s attention.


    "Let me show you a video." Said Manuel.


    On the screen was the scene of Salem''s birthday party yesterday. He sent himself the video with


    Susan''s phone.


    As Besse saw Salem, her heart suddenly ached.


    "I never thought to disturb your life. I just think you should know about your past." Said he.


    Besse looked at him and said, "You''re so sure, am I the person you''re talking about?"


    "Actually, I think you should be clearer than us now, otherwise... you wouldn''t be in such a hurry to


    leave."


    "I left just because of Doyle." Bessie retorted.


    "No, you know best what it''s about."


    When Besse was about to say something more, MANUEL put away his phone and said, "I''ll pack it up


    and eat with Susan. I''m afraid she''ll be lonely when she eats alone."


    Besse didn''t speak again. She just watched his back.


    Silence fell upon her.


    She thought Manuel was very good at negotiating. His seemingly gentle words are actually very


    incisive. She looked out the floor-to-ceiling window at the scenery outside. He was right indeed-she


    knew best why she agreed to leave Northfield immediately for Doyle.


    Manuel returned to the room with breakfast in hand when Susan was still sound asleep.


    The woman who cried herself hoarsest night slept better than anyone else. In contrast, he couldn''t


    fall asleep all night long as he kept thinking about whether Besse was Hannah or not. He got up early


    this morning and started searching for a lot of information, even hacking into Jolencami''s confidential


    her profile. Some of them seemed intentionally erased by someone else.


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    The more it was like this, the more suspicious it seemed. So early in the morning, he deliberately went


    to "bump into" Besse. Actually, all truths lie within those involved.


    Manuel put down breakfast and walked over to Susan''s bed.


    "Susan," he called out softly.


    Susan frowned slightly before turning over again and continuing sleeping.


    "Eat first before you sleep again, or you''ll get hungry." Manuel said gently.


    Susan failed to throw a tantrum because of his charming voice. She lifted off her nket with an


    annoyed expression on her face as she looked at him, "I haven''t woken up yet."


    "I know."


    "Then why did you call me?" Susan huffed.


    "I''m afraid you''ll get hungry."


    "But I''m not hungry!"


    "But I am."


    "If you''re hungry then go eat..." But before she could finish speaking, Susan widened her eyes in


    surprise.


    She was almost smothered by Manuel''s kiss.


    Last night they almost had sex. Fortunately, Manuel held back then.


    She feared that he wouldn''t be able hold himself back in this early morning.


    Susan was right.


    Her naughty hands slipped under Manuel''s shirt while their tongues intertwined passionately between


    their lips. Inside the room, the temperature obviously rose, and their breathing became increasingly


    rapid.


    "Okay." Manuel released Susan from his embrace as she clearly remained unsatisfied.


    "Are you awake?" Manuel asked her.


    "So you only kiss me to wake me up?!" Susan eximed angrily.


    Manuel was too cunning.


    "Not just that," Manuel stated.


    Susan looked at him and said, "After all, it''s hard for me not to be tempted by you."


    Manuelughed. Susan suddenly felt that her pregnancy was not a test for Manuel, it was a test for her.


    "I''ll take you to wash up."


    Susan did not resist anymore. This kind of drowsy way was too effective for her.


    Susan finished washing up and sat down at the dining table in her room to have a meal. Manuel was


    peeling the eggshells for her. Susan drank milk while staring at his slender fingers, lost in thought.


    "What are you looking at?" Manuel noticed Susan''s gaze.


    "Your hands."


    "Does something catch your eyes?" Manuel chuckled a bit.


    "That''s it, they look good." Susan affirmed.


    Being praised, Manuel couldn''t help but nce at his own hands, which were slender and fair-skinned.


    "Besides, they''re very flexible." Susan added.


    Manuel pause a bit.


    "They''re good at peeling eggs." Said she.


    Manuel looked startled.


    Susan looked at his expression and grinned evilly, "Manuel, did you just have a dirty thought?"


    "No," Manuel denied.


    When he lied, his ears turned red.


    "You must have misunderstood." Susan teased, "Why are you so dirty-minded?!"


    "Susan," Manuel said with a serious expression.


    Susan really loved Manuel''s shy and timid appearance. No matter how many times they did it, and no


    matter how beastly this man was in bed, as soon as he put on clothes which was a mask for him,


    Manuel would turned into a frigid gentleman instantly. And that made Susan wanted to torture him in


    bed.