Divorce is the Best Choice

Chapter 376 That's a pretty low-level ploy

Thinking so.

She decided.

After understanding Jason's report and situation, she went out to buy a watch for the captain.

She shopped through Vacheron Constantin, Patek Philippe, Aubert, Cartier and so on, finally bought a Patek Philippe, paid decisively and took it home.

At the same time.

At Jason's side.

After arriving at the base, he called Serial.

Serial came reluctantly, swearing all the way. His mood was extremely bad, but if it was bad, he also recovered to normal when he met Jason.

When he laughed, he felt very comfortable: "Mr. Noth."

"Tell me about the risk of restoring memory." Jason opened his thin lips slightly and wore a tailored suit.

"Can I know why you want to restore your memory?" Serial was very curious about this question, and also very persistent. "Do you say you don't like Sarah?"

Jason changed the topic and didn't want to talk to him about it at all: "It's nothing to do with you. You just need to help me restore my memory."

"Are you afraid of disappearing?"

"It doesn't matter."

Serial: "??"

It doesn't matter?

Was this what this character should say?

"How long does it take to recover the memory?" Jason asked directly. Those dark eyes had lost their look in the past. At the moment, the emotions were all hidden. "What are the risks? After the memory is recovered, will it be completely better?"

"At least half a day, at most three days." Serial didn't mince words with him again: "As for the risk, if things go badly, you'll have partial memory loss. There will be no other than this."

"I see." Jason stood up.

He took out a small thin box from his coat pocket and handed it to Chris. His eyes darkened at the moment, and his voice also had obvious ups and downs: "When my memory recovers, I will give this to Sa."

"All right." Chris accepted.

However.

When he went to get the box, he found that his boss was still holding it hard.

He looked a little more puzzled and saw his boss staring at the box

in his hand, as if it contained something very important. "Why don't I call Miss Yeats?" Chris gave a suggestion. "Let her accompany you to restore your memory."

need." Jason loosened his

he might not want to get his memory

a decision not to bother her, he was

Some people.

said goodbye in

Jason took back his eyes, with a

not to take risks. I don't want her

anymore."

but he followed him and said,

Jason followed in.

afraid of an

Serial

specific medical room, Serial made

for Jason. After confirming that everything was normal, he let Jason change into clothes made of special

followed suit one

hesitated for a moment and said:

have the last chance to contact Sarah.

back to your

knew it was not

since Jason thought of himself as

with him for

"No," Jason refused.

her?" Serial was

and asked him.

and didn't answer the

couldn't say goodbye to Sa

Instead of doing so.

was better to

little complicated. He wanted to insist on it again:

more word, I'll tear this place down."

person, and simply

for him to suppress all feelings

kept asking.

he know how hard it was to

all right." Serial also knew that he could not

He sighed silently in his

injected the medicine into Jason's

more chaotic, and then

The last second.

mind was Sarah's

led out by Serial, and

closed.

at the situation inside through

was vaguely worried: "Doctor Lance,

boss's memory of

"Yes," Serial replied.

medical equipment, the medicine just now

the recovery of

be solved

the box he just gave you."