Chapter 509 My Water Broke Chloe?

His voice sounded vaguely familiar, but I couldn't quite recall who it was.

It didn't sound like an enemy, though.

"Chloe, can you hear me?"

I quickly responded, "Yes, I can. But I've forgotten almost ten years of memories, so I don't really remember who you are."

"D*mn," came an exclamation from the other end, followed by a rather aggrieved tone, "You really don't remember me?"

"I feel like your voice is familiar, but I can't place it. Sorry."

He asked again, "What about Carter? Have you forgotten him too?"

I could only answer honestly, "I know he's my husband, but I've forgotten the things that happened between us."

As soon as I said that, I heard a sound that resembled a goose honking-no, it was laughter.

"Hahaha! Carter, this is your day of reckoning! Chloe forgot me, and she forgot you too. Tsk tsk, and I was

the one who found her first," the man on the other end said excitedly.

He sounded so gleeful, completely out of sync with my current life-and-death situation.

I wanted to remind him to show respect for my predicament and lend me a hand.

"Could you help me contact ... " I hadn't finished speaking when a low, raspy, and incredibly distinct male voice suddenly cut through.

"Chloe, are you okay?"

The moment I heard that voice, a sharp pang hit my nose, and tears immediately rolled down my cheeks. I knew it was him.

Even though my mind had forgotten him, my body still retained the instinct to love him.

At the sound of his voice, a flood of emotions surged in my heart.

a little nervous, his voice growing urgent,

quickly answered, "Carl,

It's me." His voice carried a mix of unease, anxiety, and an eagerness that couldn't

wasn't doing well, so I

restrict my freedom. However, his grandmother, the mastermind behind all this, is trying to use the babies in my belly to harm

"I've already tracked your location. I'm on my way. Chloe, don't be afraid at most, it'll take

Twenty minutes!

chimed in again. The first

scornful tone, "There you go again, you creep. You just couldn't let go

on, admit it-you owe me

female voice snorted coldly,

suddenly turned bright and cheerful, "Chloe, have you lost your memory? Do you still remember me? I'm Zoey! I'm so sorry. If I hadn't asked you to come

own for months. Are you starving? Freezing? Has he mistreated you? Why is it that you always

"..."

I'll never ask you to pick me up again. I've already lost Whitney; I can't lose you too!

seized the moment to speak, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I haven't gone hungry, and I've actually gained

weight was because of my pregnancy, it was true I hadn't lost weight. And given my naturally slim

don't hurt him. He's actually a pitiful

was silent for a

him! Do you even know what your husband

footsteps echoing from the stairwell. I quickly whispered, "Shh,

There's a button

their voices disappeared completely. This also meant they

out the pistol and

with him, I could already distinguish his footsteps. Whoever was

hid behind the door, my palm slick with

trust myself with the gun, afraid of making a mistake,

man's voice came from the doorway, "Ms. Sander, the plan has changed. We

a mole among us, and

never spoken to him directly,

asked because, to be honest, I

temporarily held up and can't get away. I've already taken care of the mole, but our location has been exposed. Boss asked

20 minutes away, the organization's people were closing in, and

stall for time—at least long enough to get out

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