<h4>Chapter 212: I Don’t Want To Lose Him A Second Time</h4>
<strong>Trantor: </strong>Henyee Trantions <strong>Editor: </strong>Henyee Trantions
But now he was so cold to her.
ire must be so sad.
“There is good news. Hunter’s brain is normal! But…” Derek said hesitantly. “He doesn’t seem to remember much about you.”
He didn’t restore his memory?
ire’s gaze passed Derek and looked into the ward.
In the glow of sunlight, the man on the hospital bed was flipping the newspaper in his hand with a frown, looking cold and unapproachable.
Sharp, gloomy, cold.
Spark’s shadow appeared on him.
ire was relieved instead.
It was better that he didn’t remember her.
In the end, ire still didn’t enter the ward.
In the hallway, an old man walked towards her. He was in his 50s or 60s, wearing a neat suit with a majestic aura, and was standing in her way.
“Miss ire.”
ire nced at the old man. “What’s the matter?”
The old man smiled at her. “I am Hunter’s father. May I have a chat with you?”
They came to the VIP reception room.
The old man sat down opposite her. From his facial features, one could tell he must have been very handsome when he was young.
Simon Johnson.
In the entire Ye Kingdom, this was a household name. He had been very powerful in both military and business circles since he was young.
Although he was old, there was something majestic about him.
“Miss ire, how much do you know about Hunter?”
Was he here to sound her out?
ire didn’t bother to beat about the bush. “Everything. Just ask me what you want to know.”
Simon smiled. He liked this girl’s style.
“Two years ago, my son returned from abroad but had a car ident. When I sent my son to the Life-Death Sect, my car identally ran into him. He pulled my sleeve and said that he must not die. At that moment, I remembered that my son had looked at me the same way when he was dying, so I saved him. In the end, my son died. At that time, many forces coveted the Johnsons’ properties, and the news of the death of the Johnsons’ sessor could not be known to the outside world. Therefore, I let him live as my son.”
All doubts were answered at this moment.
The real Hunter Johnson had died.
Spark lived as Hunter Johnson.
ire didn’t speak.
At this moment, Simon leaned over and lowered his head. “I know his identity is not simple, but since he has forgotten his past, he doesn’t have to remember it anymore. Although two years ago, I let him live as my son for personal benefits, I’ve regarded him as my own son. Miss ire, I have lost my son once, and I don’t want to lose him a second time, so let him live in peace, please!”
His words were sincere and pleading.
ire had no reason to refuse.
After all, this was the best choice.
ire got up from the sofa. “First of all, let him withdraw from the special effects medicine project. And most importantly, there are two people he must avoid, Ethan Muller and Bert Horton.”
Simon looked up at her. “I see.”
ire said no more and walked towards the door.
Although Gallon tried to stop her, she was still discharged from the hospital and Hunter continued to stay in the hospital for observation.
“I bet you’ll regret it. Don’t cry to me if you have seque!”
ire was lying on the sofa and nced at Gallon. “Did you take Jacob with you on the day when we were at the beach?”
Gallon nodded. “Yes, I couldn’t just watch you die.”
“Thank you.” ire looked down at her watch and found that the time was up. She stood up. “I’m leaving.”
Gallon looked nk. “It’s sote. Where are you going? Stay overnight here.”
ire didn’t speak, picked up her school bag, and left.
She came to the hospital, avoided the nurse on duty, and fumbled into Hunter’s ward.
In fact, she woulde over every night these days.
She didn’t want to bother him during the day, so she woulde at night to make sure he was safe and sound before leaving again.