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Chapter 1123 Stop Pressing for More Answers
What Evelyn was most afraid of was letting the people around her know that she had lost her memory. Could she
just say no? Yes, but she couldn't explain why she was so resistant to it.
Once her loved ones found out that she had lost her memory, she would feel insecure and afraid that everything
would be changed. Therefore, she would rather not say anything and recover little by little.
However, she managed to deceive Ben and Lucy, even Lucas, but she couldn't deceive Bert.
From the moment Bert entered the door, from the moment she met his sharp eyes, a voice inside her heart
whispered, "This is not good." The gaze in his eyes was like X-rays as if it could see through everything about a
person.
She just didn't expect that she would be seen through just like that.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had met Miss. Graves before, but Huston did not know anything about it, so he did not stop her before she said
that.
Evelyn opened her mouth and took two seconds to find her voice. "Ah, really? Maybe I forgot something because
I've been away for too long. Just now, I felt a bit familiar, but I can't recall for sure. I kept saying I must have seen
her before, or else..."
"Evelyn." Before she could finish, Bert interrupted her with a smile, but there was no relief in his smile at all. "You
met at the bar. It's very special, and you will never forget the woman who appeared by my side. You have a deep
impression of her."
With just a few words, Evelyn was already unable to resist. The hand held by Huston tightened, and he sensed it. He
spoke in a low voice, "Mr. Harper, please stop pressing for more answers."
Huston didn't say it clearly, but his words were no different from admitting it indirectly.
Once again, Bert met Evelyn's bright but somewhat hollow eyes. In the end, he understood everything, and that
was why he could no longer laugh.
On the way, the excitement and joy of knowing her return turned into worry. He was concerned about her current
state, to the point where he felt that if Huston was by her side, everything would be all right.
Looking at the man beside her, he seemed to want to protect her behind him. The two of them had gone through
all kinds of hardships and dangers along the way, and nothing could separate them.
He remembered that he had read a saying on the Internet before that people were destined to be with someone
from the moment they were born. He had never believed in these things. He only felt that it was ridiculous, but now
he had some confidence.
Evelyn and Huston were such existences. They seemed to have been born for each other and would never be
separated.
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And he, from beginning to end, was just a spectator.
He didn't mind being a spectator. He only hoped that Evelyn could be happy.
Bert understood her current situation. After figuring out what was going on, he didn't push her anymore. Instead,
he told her about Lucas's recent situation and her post-treatment health issues.
Time passed little by little. Nearly half an hour later, the seat next to him was still empty.
"Didn't she say she was going out to play with Lucas? Why haven't they come back yet?"
Was she really going to hide from him and never come back?
Thinking of this, Bert's face darkened. Just as he was about to call Alivia, the manager suddenly pushed the door
open and rushed in.
His face was full of anxiety. He didn't even knock on the door. His eyes were wide open, and he was panting. "Mr.
Lloyd, bad news, your child..."
He ran all the way up, panting so hard that he couldn't say a complete sentence intermittently.