Chapter 1111 Taylor

“You've done nothing to wrong me. It's okay if you can't call her aunt; being her sister is just as good.”

Ashlyn gave a small laugh, a hint of relief shining in her eyes.

“Whether I am the daughter of Alice or Ashlyn, she has always been so good to me. Regardless of whether she has that memory or not, she has always been good to me! Isn't that what matters the most?”

After she finished speaking, she pushed open the door of the doctor's office, looking back at James. “James, take care.”

It was Winston who took her out.

She trod quietly along the lengthy corridor. The faint morning light filtered through the hallway windows, casting a hazy and cold glow.

Standing at the entrance of the hall, Winston spoke in a low voice, “Dr. Berry, the exit is just outside the hall. I won't accompany you further.”

Ashlyn nodded. “Thank you.”

She walked into the hall with an upright posture, but the moment she stepped in, she froze.

area, a man was sitting upright on the couch. Hearing

waited

Ashlyn was touched.

striding toward her with long, straight legs. He seemed to be bathed in a soft glow in the faint

on the other side, Joseph and Charlotte,



to

Charlotte murmured. Then, she heard Joseph

Lucas. She was so tired last night that she fell asleep nestled in the warm

extended his arms, pulling the slender woman in front of him

“Ashlyn, Ashlyn...”

was deep and husky, like a finely tuned cello. He held on so tightly as if he was embracing a lost treasure that had

face was pressed tightly against the man's burning chest, where she could clearly hear

and

hour later, they returned to the hotel, only to find, to their surprise, that Joseph and Charlotte were staying in the same

to part ways, each

a troubled expression, “Aunt Ashlyn, I have something I'd like to discuss

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