Chapter 503 Knowing the Truth

The helicopter roared above, sending strong gusts that made my hair and dress flutter wildly.

"Dr. Zimmer, who's coming?" I turned to Sergio, noticing his frown, his expression colder than usual. "Just some unrelated people," he said flatly.

Then, as if realizing his tone, he softened and looked at me. "By the way, we're married now. Isn't calling me 'Dr. Zimmer' a bit too distant?"

His words caught me off guard. "Then... what should I call you?"

"Serg," he answered, stepping closer and gently smoothing my windblown hair. "And from now on, can I call you Coco?"

His intimate address made me uncomfortable. A shiver ran down my spine, and goosebumps formed on my arms.

But he liked me. Would it be too cold of me to refuse?

Especially since I had forgotten everything about him and had kept my distance from him all this time. After a brief hesitation, I nodded. "Alright."

The helicopter landed, and I saw figures approaching. I instinctively asked, "Who are they?"

From a distance, I could make out a man and a woman, accompanied by a group of bodyguards.

As they drew closer, the guards-clad in black, their faces concealed behind masks and sunglasses- remained expressionless.

The man and woman appeared to be in their 40s or 50s. The woman was remarkably well-kept, with few visible wrinkles and an air of sophistication. She looked younger than her supposed age.

Her eyes were piercing, carrying the weight of someone who had seen too much of the world.

The instant our gazes met, an unexplainable sharpness sent a chill down my spine.

The man beside her appeared unremarkable, yet his deep, unreadable stare unsettled me.

Without thinking, I took a step back, hiding behind Sergio.

The woman spoke, "Did you come all this way just for her?"

A sense of unease tightened in my chest-I had been right. They meant harm to me.

my wrist, his

the dread creeping over me. I had no

clung to

memory, pieces of my past lost to me. But when I first saw Sergio, something about him felt

echoing a memory I

I had never met those two before. So why did they terrify

he spoke,

parents?" I felt even more puzzled. They didn't seem like family, though I

intense sometimes. I'm sorry

them. Their hostility was unmistakable, like they despised me before even knowing

my

away, he reassured me, "Don't be

"Hmm."

a hidden meaning.

me back to the room, Sergio asked,

"I feel like your mom doesn't

woman's intuition

soft smile. "What matters

it. Leave everything to me. Just get

he stepped out, I heard the unmistakable sound of

lock the door? Was he trying to keep me from

wronged them in

getting more and more confusing. A nagging suspicion crept

tiny surveillance cameras scattered throughout my room, with the sole exception of

were married-what reason did he have

me, yet he acted as if he

had no answers. I

did he take such

he had been deceiving me all along, what

parents' sudden arrival, the tranquility I had grown used to was shattered. A restless unease settled in

bathroom, hoping that washing

I reached for my cleanser, I realized I had run out of it. Bending down, I

with. Though the product was new, someone had already opened it. As I opened the box, I was

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