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

here, he might not want to get his memory back

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

Some people.

said goodbye in his

took back his eyes, with a desperate look

to take risks. I don't

anymore."

about his state, but he

Jason followed in.

was afraid of an accident and

Serial

the specific medical

let Jason change into clothes made of special materials and lay him on the

followed suit

the injection, Serial hesitated for a moment and said:

chance to contact Sarah. If you

to

was not

thought of himself as a secondary

with him

"No," Jason refused.

goodbye to her?"

and asked him.

his eyes and didn't answer

couldn't say goodbye to Sa in

Instead of doing so.

was better

understand. His eyes were a little complicated. He wanted

you say one more word, I'll tear this place

person, and simply threatens, "I will destroy you

suppress all feelings

kept asking.

hard it was to

right." Serial also knew that he

sighed silently in his

medicine

consciousness became more and more chaotic, and then he completely fell asleep

The last second.

mind

Serial, and

closed.

looked at the situation inside through the huge glass

vaguely worried: "Doctor Lance, can these

boss's memory of the

"Yes," Serial replied.

to medical equipment, the medicine just

recovery of all memories,

solved

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