Chapter 357

He glanced at the mother and son duo in the rearview mirror and said, somewhat meekly, "Okay."

Casper, who had lost his memory, was indeed much more mild-mannered than the Casper of the past.

Maybe, deep down, he wasn't a bad-tempered person to begin with. Perhaps encountering her had turned him into a villain.

How strange.

How did she end up blaming herself?

In this marriage, she was the victim, even if she shouldn't have trapped him with that marriage contract. He shouldn't have treated her that way, right?

Forget it. It's all water under the bridge now. After several brushes with death, she had come to see the past in a much dimmer light.

On the road, David called Eliza to ask if she had picked up Brock.

"We've got him, we're on our way home now."

"The roads are slippery in the rain, drive carefully," came the gentle voice from the other end.

softly, "I know, don't worry about

asked jealously, noting how tenderly she spoke to another man. "You never talk to me like that." "You and he

liking or not, David and the Simmons family had always been very kind to her. With them, she at least didn't feel burdened. But, whether with the old Casper or the now amnesiac Casper, she always felt immense pressure. She

little guy in the rearview

"I like Mr. Casper."

was endearing,

felt a warmth in his heart. "Then would you

Eliza: ...

nonsense is this

could you please watch what

guy blinked his innocent eyes. "Kids at preschool say

about this from her son.

kids say you're

seemed accustomed to such remarks. His expression was calm as if telling a story. "The first time they

her heart felt

sliced by a sharp

real and breath-stealing.

deep helplessness, the agony of being powerless to change reality. She hugged her son tightly, wishing to erase all the hurt he had

the steering wheel, and

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