Sophia’s sweet smile was the best medicine for Arthur’s broken heart. She had taught him how to love and appreciate life. The best antidote to Johnny’s drug would be love.

Suddenly, Martha came into Sophia’s mind, and she asked worriedly, “Would your grandma be willing to accept me? What we are doing would hurt her if she refused to accept me.”

“My grandma hoped for me to be happy. If marrying you makes me happy, she would definitely agree to it.” Arthur was certain about it, as his grandmother loved him so much that she’d understand his choices.

He tightened his embrace around Sophia’s waist and had his eyes locked on hers as he smiled. She looked so stunning that he was certain that she was the wife he wanted.

“What are you looking at?” Her face was flushed red as he stared at her.

“Looking at you.” He stared at her intently as if she would run away if he looked away.

“After our wedding ceremony, you have to tell me about how we met and when we dated. I want to know everything about us,” Arthur said. Those forgotten memories were just too precious to him.

“Are you sure? You were unfriendly toward me in the beginning.” Sophia

brow. “Have you

he asked.

long forgiven you!” She

relieved and looked at the view outside. He then turned over and stared at her lips before

“I did!”

I can barely

have lipstick with me.” She sounded worried as she wanted to look her best on her

ok. I can help

you?” She was surprised that a man like him would

back of her head and had her body pressed against his. He leaned

face was

her lipstick for her, he even put on blush for her. Although he had amnesia, he had

after, Vera rushed over with an assistant,

buried herself in her mother’s

be the bride walking up the altar later on.” Vera dried her daughter’s tears with a tissue and said firmly, “No one can snatch the wedding from

is bringing the b*tch over to the

the old madam since she’d never allow an outsider to join the family. Moreover, everyone in

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