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

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I said, realizing I’d

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

of tea Mrs. Wilson offered, I asked directly, “Where’s

Wilson laughed awkwardly. “That girl… she’s worried about things she might’ve

doesn’t know how

this. You can

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

Red. Always her color.

throat. “Mr. and Mrs. Wilson, Astrid’s memory loss is connected to

hurt

so I’ve always delegated those

business grow significantly. Our relationship became closer than the

someone would misinterpret that relationship and

Wilson frowned and cut me off. “We already know

“This isn’t your fault.”

daughter. You never meant for

went after her made their own

“We don’t blame you.”

hide my

devastated. Most parents would want someone to

accusing me. They’ve thought it through and pinned it on Ryan

never met people like

nothing I did pleased my mother. My father ignored me

more selfishness. I expected blame, insults, maybe

“But since this all started with you,

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

anyone could speak, a loud thump came

stairs. I raised an

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and Mrs. Wilson scrambled to cover. ‘Probably

maid. “Check

confused. “Ma’am, when did we get

room grew awkward. I watched

“I bought it today! Just

must mean it fell.

dawned.

I smiled.

Audrey’s POV

my throat. “Did you

stairs. “Yes.

spend my life making it

“We appreciate that, but marriage

requirement

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