As soon as she finished speaking, Abigail gave Minerva a displeased look.

"Minerva, why are you spoiling him? He should be the one spoiling you since you're the girl in the relationship!" Abigail added.

Abigail rubbed her forehead. She was concerned about Minerva's position in the family.

If the woman does not have the upper hand in the relationship, she might be easily taken advantage of.

Maddox's thin lips curled into a smile as his charming face bathed under the twilight.

"What are you worried about? Do you think I'll bully her because she spoils me?" Maddox teased.

As soon as Abigail heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.

"Hadn't you bullied her enough? You used to bully her constantly in the past. Such a decent girl... Only Minerva is foolish enough to stay with you." Abigail continued. Abigail didn't go easy on Maddox with her words. She meant to say that her nephew was a jerk and how great Minerva was. Minerva probably deserved better.

The more Abigail continued to speak, the more furrowed Maddox's brows became.

The images of what happened in the past flashed through his mind as if it just happened the day before.

He really was a jerk.

Upon seeing Maddox's frown, Abigail figured that he disagreed with her comments and started to threaten him.

"What? Are you not happy with my words? Let me tell you this. If you ever bully Minerva again, I will definitely disown you as my nephew." Abigail added with rage. Minerva was so amused by Abigail that she couldn't help but smile.

"Auntie, he had just woken up from his coma. Please don't..." Minerva said as she tried to ease the tension in the room.

"I was wrong," Maddox suddenly spoke.

Minerva and Abigail were speechless and didn't know how to react to Maddox's sudden apology. They looked at Maddox in confusion.

Maddox's eyes were intense as he stared at Minerva.

His gaze was determined, and his tone was filled with emotions. The smile on Minerva's face gradually disappeared, replaced with seriousness.

"You..."

She opened her mouth in a hoarse voice but dared not speak her mind. She was careful with her words as she was afraid that it would set Maddox off. Abigail stood at the side and noticed the tension. The atmosphere in the ward suddenly became tense. Her eyebrows tightened, but she remained silent.

"Yeah." Maddox continued.

He said in

everything that had happened in the

had returned to the past. He experienced everything once more in his mind as if he had a life-long

in the past. He couldn't waste any

would occasionally hear someone whispering to him. The voice sounded very close but far

finally woken up. He remembered everything from the past, and his

ward was surprisingly

a jerk, but he won't be

lower lip as her hands quietly clenched into fists by

He... really remembered everything.

it was fine if Maddox never regained his memories. In her opinion, their relationship was

of his memories

For him to make it up to you and protect you

barely see the face of

as she stood by

thought she had misheard him. Was

In a hospital???

warning you. Don't go too far..."

"I do," Minerva replied.

before Abigail could finish her words, Minerva nodded with a smile, and tears flowed down

at

yes? He is clearly

laughed and cried at the same time. Maddox struggled to stand up and walked towards her as his masculine scent covered her. He reached out to wipe the tears away from the corner of her eyes. However, Minerva was probably

and kissed the corner

at such a

had come to watch them show affection for each

her nephew had just woken up from a coma, she

another check-up that

Maddox was immediately

off. The doctor told him that he just needed to come back for follow-up

celebrate Maddox's recovery with a party by

celebration. Due to the small number of people attending, Minerva invited a

group of designers gathered together. Upon realizing Jarold's identity, they were

in awe.

Not

amazing too! I have to work harder to

by her side, became anxious as soon

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