Chapter 498 I Will Always Love You

Poisoned? At that moment, my mind was blank.

How could I possibly be poisoned?

"Carl, are you sure you're not mistaken? I looked at my prenatal report. Both the babies and I are perfectly healthy. Did you have someone tamper with my data?"

At this moment, I even started to question if I had fallen into some kind of hallucinatory space.

My hand instinctively moved to my swollen abdomen. Since I was carrying twins, my belly had grown a little, visibly rounded now, no longer the flat stomach it used to be.

The babies were still there; I could feel their presence clearly.

"Chloe, let's go back and talk slowly," Carter said, as he lifted me and carried me back to the room.

I nestled in his arms, trying to think back to when I might have been poisoned, but my thoughts were like rusted gears turning slowly.

It felt like I was starting to catch a clue, but it slipped away as soon as I reached for it.

Carter gently laid me on the bed. I gripped his hand tightly and said, "Carl, tell me the truth. What kind of poison is it?"

He held my hand in return. "It's called Scifen."

"What?"

The word was unfamiliar to me; it didn't sound like the name of a poison.

"Don't worry. This poison won't affect the babies, but it has a significant impact on your sensory perception. The most obvious effect is that it causes memory loss."

Memory loss!

I've been repeating, even forgetting time, are because

I didn't want you to worry. Over the past few days, I've consulted many experts, but there's no known antidote available on the market. There's

weight settled in my heart. I mumbled, "Carl, what's going to happen

is excessive drowsiness. At first, we thought it was just a pregnancy symptom. Then, when the situation with your sister happened, we assumed you were just overwhelmed with sadness. But as your memory loss became more frequent, I realized something was wrong

facility abroad that has been working on it. Since it's still in development, it's not technically considered a poison yet. The original intention for creating this substance was for psychological treatment, to

short time, it's only been your more recent memories that have been affected, so it's still unclear how long it

whispered. "I remember now. Taylor once asked me to pass some medicine to Whitney. He said

is no longer available for evidence. But I've

"Have you reached her?"

and said, "It looks like Taylor

anything else behind, probably

wave of disappointment washed over me. Perhaps Yael had been sent to a safe place.

Carlyns seemed to have reached its end. But what

"Carl, who poisoned me?"

grasp it. Recently,

"It was Sergio."

me a moment to remember. Of course, my old

thought of him, I could only form a vague concept, unable to

didn't know well, were also slowly

didn't make you forget everything right away. It was more like someone was

it was already too late, and

do this to

grew more serious.

"Me?"

I

"No, he liked you."

faint memory of

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