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Was that girl really Lisa from their childhood?
Why?
Why couldn’t he remember at all?
Where did things go wrong?
Making him miss someone who might’ve meant everything?
Uncle Wang seemed to read his confusion, suggesting maybe partial memory loss after the coma–he’d barely survived.
Alexander fell silent again. That had to be it!
Yes!
That car accident!
His father died in that crash.
He himself was severely injured, hospitalized for months?
Many details before and after remained hazy after waking.
Doctors called it PTSD with partial amnesia.
Could it be…
He’d truly forgotten something vital?
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Forgotten… ever knowing that girl?
Urgency flashed in Alexander’s eyes. “Is there… any way to recover those memories?”
Uncle Wang pondered.
“Old Adder was driving during the accident.
Poor lad lost a leg in that wreck, left disabled.
Took the Ford Family’s compensation and returned home. We lost touch.”
Uncle Wang’s eyes lit up. “Should I… track him down?
Question him yourself? He might recall details.”
Alexander clutched this lifeline.
Finding Adder might reveal what happened around the crash.
Might unlock his lost memories.
Solve Lisa’s mystery.
“Good!
Thank you, Uncle Wang!”
He met the butler’s gaze solemnly. “Find him quickly.”
“Yes, Master Ford. I’ll arrange it immediately.”
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Uncle Wang nodded.
Alexander took a deep breath, quelling turbulent emotions before driving off.
In the car, eyes shut tight, he meticulously recalled everything about
Lisa.
He’d never forget her first arrival at Royal Estate to live together- wearing white, lingering among lilies, plucking one blossom.
Later, he’d ordered that hillside planted entirely with lilies, sourcing Earth’s rarest varieties, tended to perfumed perfection.
When the housekeeper asked to name the garden, he’d casually said: Memorial Pavilion.
How could she burn it down?
So ruthlessly?
After chasing him 12 years–was she giving up now?
Restlessness clawed up his throat, forcing his eyes open.
He called Andrew, his tone impatient, “Find Lisa and see what she’s doing. Report back immediately.”
Andrew swallowed his half–chewed food and quickly replied, “Okay!”
He added, “Get someone to restore the Memorial Pavilion and replant the lilies.”
Andrew gulped hard, “What if Mrs. Ford… burns it again?”
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“Then replant them!”
Alexander’s tone brooked no argument!
He refused to believe she’d keep targeting flowers.
Andrew thought: What a jerk!
“Okay!”
He didn’t know why he clung to this–maybe because it held their last shared memory.
If anyone burned it down, it should be him, not her!
That’s what he believed…
The name Lisa meant nothing to him!
He repeated it fiercely to himself!
Soon, Andrew called back.
“Alexander, confirmed–Mrs. Ford’s been at Lewis Enterprises nonstop… seems she hasn’t left for three days.”
“Three full days and nights inside Lewis Enterprises!”
Alexander’s face darkened instantly.
Three days and nights–cating and sleeping alongside that Aaron.
What was she playing at?
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He felt the sting of betrayal, his mood plummeting.
Aaron‘ private villa stood guarded like a fortress.
Black–suited bodyguards stood rigidly at attention, eyes fixed straight ahead.
Suddenly, a figure burst through the side door.
Jeffrey raced forward like the wind, clutching a lifeless girl in his
arms.
Her face was deathly pale, with horrifying purple bruises stark against her neck.
Jeffrey shoved her into the waiting car.
The engine roared to life as the vehicle shot forward like an arrow, disappearing in a cloud of dust.
Behind the second–floor floor–to–ceiling window, Aaron stood motionless.
Only when the car vanished from sight did he slowly reach out and draw the heavy curtains.
As the curtains closed, the haze in his eyes cleared, replaced by icy detachment.
His episodes were becoming less frequent–the lingering poison nearly purged–all hinging on Lisa perfecting that Antidote Serum XIII.
A jarring ringtone shattered the silence.
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Aaron glanced down at the flashing name on his phone.
Instantly, a fraction of the ice in his gaze melted away.
He answered in one swift motion.
“Senior brother!
I did it!
It’s finished!”
Lisa’s voice crackled through the line, elated yet hoarse with exhaustion.
“It actually worked this time–zero rejection symptoms!
None at all!”
Aaron’s rigid posture softened almost imperceptibly.
The last traces of coldness vanished from his eyes as his voice
warmed.
“Congratulations, Lisa.
Incredible!”
“Wait for me–I’m heading back to the office.
We’ll celebrate tonight!
Properly!”
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“Not tonight, senior brother.
Another time.”
Fatigue weighed heavy in Lisa’s words.
“I… can’t keep my eyes open.
Pulled three straight days and nights in the lab.
Just want to sleep till tomorrow.”
“Alright.” Aaron agreed instantly. “Go home and rest. Don’t push yourself.”
He rarely refused her anything.
“Mm. You’ve been gone two days–migraine acting up again?
I made a serum for you.
In incubator #9. Try it.”
Concern laced every syllable.
“Mm.
Will do.”
Hanging up, he lingered in the warmth of her voice.
Dusk settled like a shroud.
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Matthew paced frantically, unable to reach Lisa.
