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."

Jason loosened his

to

a decision not to bother her, he was going to do

Some people.

just said goodbye

took back his eyes, with a desperate

to take risks. I don't want her to worry about

anymore."

about his state, but he followed him and said,

Jason followed in.

afraid of an accident

time Serial did

specific medical room,

that everything was normal, he let Jason change into

suit one by

injection, Serial hesitated for a

to contact Sarah. If you miss

up back to your old

was not a

thought of himself as

along with him for

"No," Jason refused.

her?" Serial was

and asked him.

his eyes and

goodbye

Instead of doing so.

better

were a little complicated.

one more word, I'll

and simply threatens, "I will destroy

easy for him to suppress all feelings

kept asking.

know how hard it was to control

right." Serial also knew that

sighed silently in his heart.

the medicine into Jason's

and then he completely fell asleep

The last second.

mind was

by Serial, and the door of the

closed.

the situation inside through the

vaguely worried: "Doctor Lance,

the boss's memory of the

"Yes," Serial replied.

to medical equipment, the medicine just

was the recovery of all memories,

solved

the box he just gave you." Serial was serious.