Chapter 442

Audrey’s POV

I gave Astrid a quick hug, feeling her tense up. “Don’t worry. He knows you lost your memory.”

“Henry’s not going to hold anything against you that you said while under someone else’s influence.”

Astrid bit her lip and closed her eyes. Her worried expression said everything.

‘Just breathe,’ I suggested.

She still looked like she wanted to vanish, so I patted her shoulder. ‘I’ll explain everything to your parents about Henry coming over. I’ll also tell them about your memory situation.”

I sighed. “Let’s hope they can wrap their heads around something this weird.”

Astrid nodded, perched anxiously on the edge of her bed.

Her face was so troubled that I offered her an out. “If you’re not ready to see him, just stay upstairs. I can handle the conversation downstairs.”

“You can listen from here, and if you want to say something, text me. I’ll be your voice.”

Hearing this, Astrid’s face softened. “Thanks, Audrey.”

“Mom and Dad were right. You really are the best friend I could ask for.”

My hand paused on the doorknob. I gave her a small smile. ‘I’m… not even close.”

I’ve never done for her what she’s done for me.

I’d just finished explaining everything to Mr. and Mrs. Wilson when an engine roared outside. Henry Hartford had arrived.

Mr. Wilson straightened his tie before opening the door. “Mr. Hartford?”

Henry handed him a gift box. “Good to meet you.”

I noticed Henry carried the gift himself instead of having an assistant do it – this visit was definitely unplanned.

Mr. Wilson passed the gift to a nearby maid. “Too kind of you.”

Mrs. Wilson took my arm as she approached. “Please come in and sit down.”

Henry nodded. “Thank you.”

Henry’s POV

Meeting Astrid’s parents for the first time, I studied them and their home carefully.

They seem quieter-than Astrid, but gentle and accepting. Makes sense they’d raise someone like her.

It makes me think about my own family. If my parents had been half this warm…

Hartford?” Audrey’s voice cut through

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said, realizing I’d

followed them inside. Despite the mansion’s luxurious exterior,

of tea Mrs. Wilson

girl… she’s worried about things she might’ve said while she had memory

because she doesn’t know how to

been like this. You can tell us

the staircase and caught a flash of red fabric peeking around the corner. My lips

Red. Always her color.

Mrs. Wilson, Astrid’s memory

got hurt because

so I’ve always delegated those responsibilities to

and has helped the business grow significantly. Our relationship became closer than the typical boss-employee

thought someone would misinterpret that relationship

cut me off.

“This isn’t your fault.”

daughter. You never meant for anyone to get

people who went after her made their own assumptions. You didn’t tell them

“We don’t blame you.”

hide my

They must be devastated. Most parents

through and

never met

mother. My father

business world has only shown me more selfishness.

this all started with you, we hope

room fell silent. I looked directly at them both and stated

anyone could speak, a loud thump came

stairs. I raised an

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to cover. ‘Probably just our

“Check if our cat is

“Ma’am, when did we get a

room grew awkward. I

“I bought

must mean

dawned. “Oh!

I smiled. “Hope

Audrey’s POV

cleared my throat. “Did you just

away from the stairs. “Yes. That’s what taking responsibility

me. I’ll spend my life making

that, but marriage is

requirement

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