My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 971:

Kristopher barely heard him. His thoughts were tangled in the void of his missing memories. “I understand,” he muttered absently. The doctor gave a few more instructions before stepping out. He returned to his office, where Aliza was waiting behind his desk. The moment he walked in, she looked up. “How is he?”

Closing the door behind him, the doctor replied, “He’s stable. I gave him an injection before the IV to delay his memory recovery. Just now, I administered another dose. That should keep things under control.” He paused. “Is he still taking the medication I prescribed?”

Aliza’s lips pressed into a thin line. “I’ve been busy with other matters. I forgot to remind him. Besides, he mentioned he doesn’t see the point in taking it—he thinks it’s useless.”

The doctor’s expression hardened. “He can’t stop. The headaches mean he’s starting to recall things. That’s a good sign. If this continues, he’ll break through the mental block and regain his memory.”

“I understand. There’s nothing else more important right now. From today onward, I’ll personally ensure he takes his medication—every single day.” A calculated gleam flickered in her gaze.

needed to disappear, and she needed to

Carrie with one arm while using

to fetch a pair of slippers. Carefully, he slipped off her shoes and helped her into the more comfortable

“It’s not like I’m about to give birth—my belly isn’t even showing yet.” She didn’t make any attempt to

said the first trimester is the most delicate. Work from

heels and placed them back on the shoe rack, his gaze lingered on the pointed toes and narrow heels. He frowned slightly. “No more high heels from now on. I’ll call the store later and

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his own slippers and approached Carrie. “Would you like to rest in the bedroom or sit in the living room for a

for a moment. “Let’s sit in the living room.

guided her to the sofa, thoughtfully arranging a cushion behind her