Chapter 1158:

Hamilton froze.

He acknowledged his mind did tend to wander off easily.

Rhys disregarded their ongoing debate.

After some thought, he eventually asked, “Is it still possible for me to regain my memory?” Rhys knew Harlee preferred the thirty-three-year-old version of him.

Choosing the second option would mean he’d grow, but he wouldn’t truly revert to his past self. It seemed better to restore his memory and return to Harlee as he once was.

Upon hearing this, Goodwin’s brow furrowed deeply, as if wrestling with a stubborn problem. If he knew whether Rhys could regain his memory, he wouldn’t feel so powerless about Rhys’ condition.

With a touch of embarrassment, Goodwin said, “I’m not sure. My current expertise doesn’t extend to resolving this issue.” Now, Rhys was convinced Goodwin was an incompetent doctor, simply wasting his time.

Meanwhile, after Rhys had departed, Harlee found herself feeling somewhat listless and sat alone on the sofa, half-watching the news.

TV continued with the day’s broadcasts, but Harlee only half-paid attention, her thoughts lingering on

by curiosity, Harlee stood and walked to the balcony to peer into the glass room, observing the three men seated together. Rhys and Hamilton appeared statue-like and quiet, while Goodwin talked incessantly, resembling

her pocket and checked the time. It was ten-thirty. Two hours had elapsed, and she wondered what they

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“Miss Sanderson.”

lost in thought, she heard Robbie’s voice behind her. She turned slightly to look at

to

strode over from the living room and followed her gaze

intrigue, “I came to inform you that those three

back to Robbie, crossing her arms with

overhear? How

appeared genuinely taken

at him, offering no further explanation. With that look, what else could it be

didn’t hear anything.” Robbie scratched his

wouldn’t let

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