Chapter 417 She Forgot Many Things

 

Staring into Nicole’s eyes, Betty began with a confused look, “Who are you?”

 

Nicole’s expression sank at the unexpected question as she hurried over to explain, “Ms. Betty, I’m Nicole! Nicole Anderson! Don’t you remember me?”

 
 
 
 
 
 

Confusion was written all over Betty’s face as she observed the young woman before her. Scratching her head in distress, she avoided Nicole’s gaze and looked at the ground as she thought, but failed to link the woman to any name in her memory.

At last, she shook her head and admitted, “I can’t remember. Who’s Nicole?”

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A serious look emerged on Nicole’s face. I’m sure I have done a quick check on her and she’s supposed to be fine. What’s happening?

Remembering there was a note on the headboard, she ripped it off before presenting it to Betty and pointing at the content. “Ms. Betty, look. You’ve made a note of meeting me today.”

Even though Betty couldn’t remember Nicole, she recognized the writings on the note as hers.

in her head was restraining her from thinking soberly. Holding her head with a pained

such a condition, so she comforted, “Ms. Betty, that’s enough. You don’t need

struggled to recall her past. “I don’t remember. I don’t remember anything! Why is

understand Betty’s unspeakable anguish, but she knew now wasn’t a good

in a soft tone to avoid tormenting the older woman’s mind. “Ms. Betty, you should

as she remembered that Betty was indeed forgetful

serious problem like memory loss happened to Betty all of a sudden right after she was ready to tell Nicole something about Lydia. Something

with surveillance cameras.

eyes and began to collect her thoughts. After a while, she opened them before turning to Nicole. This time,

at Betty, but she did not remind the latter that Madeline had passed away. Speaking in a gentle tone, Nicole suggested, “Ms. Betty, will you go home with us? Living in this place won’t do you

Betty was a woman turning eighty soon and she had visible wrinkles on her face. Besides, her eyes weren’t shining with the hope to live anymore and were as lifeless as a pool of stagnant water

sooner or later, I would rather die

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