Chapter 586: It's Been Four Years

Cheyenne felt well taken care of during the meal as Benson constantly helped her with the dishes. Before long, her plate was piled high with food.

Even though she was pregnant, it was impossible for her to finish the portion meant for two people. However, Benson seemed to be enjoying feeding her and kept offering her different dishes. "Cheyenne, try this. The foie gras is famous, rich but not greasy."

With his fork, he placed a small piece of foie gras on her plate. Her cheeks were puffed up as she chewed, her words muffled as she refused his attempt to feed her again. "Benson, that's enough. I can't eat anymore."

Benson awkwardly withdrew his hand, apologizing, "Sorry, Cheyenne. It's been a long time since we sat face to face like this and ate together. When I saw you, I felt like you were too thin and needed to eat more."

And besides, she looked incredibly cute when she ate so seriously!

Cheyenne couldn't help but roll her eyes. She was someone who couldn't gain weight no matter how much she ate.

Sensing the atmosphere becoming somewhat silent, Cheyenne took the initiative to change the subject and mentioned Kyson, whom she had seen at the hospital earlier. Putting down her knife and fork and wiping her hands with the white triangular napkin on the table, she performed the table manners as if they were engraved in her mind. It felt completely natural.

"Benson, do I know someone named Mr. Owen?"

Benson lightly tapped his chin, stopping his own meal as his gaze met Cheyenne's clear eyes, causing his heart to stir involuntarily.

As he lowered his gaze, the bitterness at the corner of his lips became even more apparent.

He didn't want to deceive her, but he had no choice but to do so.

Cheyenne, forgive me.

Everything I've done was just to be with you.

"Cheyenne, something unexpected happened to you while you were in Akloit, which caused you to be in a coma for over a month."

"In order to help you recover, I brought you to Akloit. But for some reason, when you woke up, you had forgotten many things from the past four years."

Four years!

dilated, and she silently marveled in her heart. So, it had

take the college entrance examination... She and Kate and Reece used to skip class

returned to

become a

actress... But it seemed like she had

happened?" she

He reached out and held Cheyenne's wrist, silently comforting

house was invaded by thieves. Those people set fire

in the fire, but fortunately... I

expression of fear didn't seem like

wouldn't deceive her. So, her

a chaotic sea of red flames every time she fell into a deep sleep. That deep,

Was that Benson?

silent for a while, Benson forced a calm smile while his hands,

he heard Cheyenne speak again, asking him, "And what

the mansion caught fire. I'm not sure where

know him too. You promised him to attend a medical summit. The invitation is placed next to your pillow. Cheyenne, you'll know when you go back and have a

him mention the invitation, Cheyenne remembered. There was indeed a white card by her pillow, and she hadn't had a chance

going to participate in that medical competition?" Benson casually asked, reaching out to catch the orange juice that the waiter had warmed up and habitually handed it to her. To be honest, he didn't want

he really wanted to take Cheyenne away from Onistead, away from all

with flowers blooming in

he could play the piano. If she got bored, he could take her and their child

seemed to beckon him. During his three years of blindness, he had imagined

it was, Cheyenne was always a part of

and delicate pink nails were neatly trimmed, attracting attention without any additional decoration. This was her way of expressing deep

like this.

Cheyenne's firm and clear voice ringing in his

Physicians couldn't treat themselves.

could find someone who could help her with her amnesia

was always an indescribable uneasiness lingering around her. She was a highly intuitive person and detested this state

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