Chapter 1109 Don't Be Under Pressure

Even though she had no memories before coming to this villa when the real house appeared before her eyes and she found herself in such an environment, tears uncontrollably flowed like a dam breaking.

Before Huston could comfort her emotions, the villa's front gate suddenly opened from the inside. Sadie saw the two returning and hurriedly walked up. With age came sensitivity, and though they were masters and servants, both Evelyn and Huston treated her well, creating an additional bond. Seeing them return, Sadie's eyes welled up, "Mr. Lloyd, Miss Shelton, you're finally back!"

Upon seeing Sadie, Evelyn froze for a moment. Her vision blurred, and fragmented memories flashed before her, just like in Yazton. She stumbled, and Huston furrowed his brow, supporting her, "Evelyn?"

"I'm okay." She barely managed to stand still, raising her right hand to her temple as if a thread was pulling inside her head, causing a throbbing ache.

It wasn't the first time this had happened. Huston knew she was emotionally affected and remembering something. However, each time he saw her in pain, he felt both happy that she was recovering her memories about them and worried about her well-being. It was truly tormenting.

house. As she took in the familiar decor, Evelyn remained dazed as if a slow button had been pressed. From the living room to the dining room, then to the kitchen, from the first floor to the second,

missing a piece, leaving her

behind, and a warm, dry palm covered her eyes, blocking everything

embrace her slender waist and pulled her into his arms,

his hand, but he

ink-like gaze pressed down on her, "Evelyn, look

her ears with a hint of

that you recall everything within a certain time frame. For me, having you back

could she not

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