Chapter 192

Before leaving the small town, Ben made a special trip with Susan to Clara’s house to pick up her daily necessities.

“Susan, these are your everyday items, including your documents. See if they jog your memory,” Ben said.

Susan gathered her belongings briefly.

Ben watched her, torn between hope and worry, “Did you remember anything?”

“The name Susan sounds familiar. I must be right in thinking that’s my name,” she replied, looking at her

documents.

“Anything else?” Ben inquired.

“Not for now, Susan shook her head.

She had just “lost her memory,” and knew recovery shouldn’t be rushed.

Moreover, a thought lingered in Susan’s mind.

Could her “amnesia” be an unexpected way to hear Ben’s unguarded truths?

She was curious if he ever doubted her, or considered letting her go.

Perhaps it seemed like she was splitting hairs.

But still, Susan stubbornly wanted an answer.

“Don’t worry, take your time, your memory will come back, Ben consoled her with a hint of regret in his voice.

Susan nodded.

Clara, learning about Susan’s “amnesia“, felt sorry and held Susan’s hand, saying earnestly, “Susan, take good care of yourself. Once you’re better, come back and visit me.”

Susan’s gaze was tender as she nodded gently.

Minutes later, Susan and Ben left with her suitcase in hand,

Clara watched them go with a touch of sadness.

She lived alone, and having company for a few months was a rare delight for her, but now they were leaving.

With a sigh, Clara shakily made her way back to her room to tidy up.

But she found that Susan and Ben had left everything in perfect order before they left, even the trash bin was

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spotless.

“This girl…” Clara murmured with a hint of admiration, as she went to put the only pillow left out back into the wardrobe.

As Clara lifted the pillow, a stack of banknotes emerged from underneath.

Her eyes narrowed in surprise, about to chase after the ones who left, when she noticed a note underneath the

money.

Clara picked it up and deciphered the message.

of the green plants from your windowsill. This money is for that,”

a smiley face added to the note.

eyes moistened slightly with

In the car…

at Susan, “How did you think to leave money

replied, “What do you mean ‘leave money? I took

is only right.”

four to six thousand in cash, which Susan had left entirely for

amusement flickered in

did it make whether Susan

the

town and then transferred to a private

exclaimed with feigned surprise,

something?”

this faint feeling that my family was more than well–off. Don’t rich people care about matching social status? How did we end up together?

skipped

origin of their marriage was less than perfect.

instinctively lied, claiming their union was purely out of

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the question

he and Susan would never

raced, scrambling for an excuse

watched him

to see how he would spin this

pained expression, “Susan, you’ve got it wrong. I’m

Susan, “…Oh?”

borrowed from a friend. It cost me a lot to borrow it!”

of loyalty, “But don’t worry, no matter the cost, as long as it means getting

a simple, “Oh.”

she really

richest man who’s ‘poor,

Hahaha.

should return the jet to its owner as soon as you can.”

Ben nodded

the way, which friend did you borrow this jet

gave him a

is Thomas, quite a notable

“Alright,” Susan said.

Thomas sneezed and then quietly put on an extra layer of clothing.

didn’t ask

a sigh of relief and then took

was for

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has amnesia now. I’ll bring

for his

two thousand square feet, no, one thousand square

of Anaville,

average price of ten or twelve hundred per square feet.

to eight hundred was considered

good a location. An average price of around six hundred is fine, but it must have

in full, just the down payment! As for the purchase date,

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