Chapter 611: A Slap in the Face
However, her face turned pale as she shook her head, beads of sweat forming on her forehead as she bit her lip.
In extreme agony, she held her head in her hands, continuously patting it and exclaimed, "I can't remember! It hurts so much! Where did I put it... Where did I put it?"
Seeing her distress, Benson suddenly felt worthless.
With complicated emotions in his eyes, he took a step forward, grabbing Cheyenne's flailing hands, preventing her from further "self-harm."
In a clear and gentle voice, as soft as wind chimes by the seaside, he whispered in her ear, "It's okay, Cheyenne. I shouldn't have pressured you to remember. It's fine if you can't recall."
"I've already sent someone to investigate old Mr. Edwards' whereabouts. I believe we will have an answer soon, so don't worry."
Cheyenne obediently lowered her hand, nodding. "Mm-hmm."
"I'm sorry, Benson. I couldn't remember. He is my grandfather, and you had to help me search for him. Thank you."
Upon hearing this, Benson fondly bent down, playfully flicking her nose with his index finger. "Cheyenne, what are you saying? Between us... there's no need to say thank you. Old Mr. Edwards has also been kind to me; this is something I should do."
In reality, she didn't remember the past, and it was actually a relief for her.
Being able to live under the same roof, personally taking care of her, and seeing her every day was precious to him.
He was actually afraid that if Cheyenne regained her memories, she wouldn't be as calm around him anymore.
He prayed to have more time with Cheyenne.
Even if it was just one more day.
Kelvin was already dead, and she didn't need to cling to the past anymore.
Cheyenne looked thoughtfully at the familiar and elegant Benson in front of her, her hand hidden beneath her sleeve tightly gripping, causing her palm to sweat profusely.
were ultimately swallowed down, and she casually raised her head, revealing
good. What did we have
with a smile to the table, placing
knew you were hungry. I specially made this seafood congee and chicken soup. Have a
hotel was the restaurant, and all guests staying here could enjoy the food for free. The variety was wide, and the taste was pretty good. However, Benson was still
lacked a properly balanced nutrition, so
skills, they were naturally far superior to Cheyenne's, not to mention
ate with great satisfaction. She finished the entire bowl
a chair beside her, propping his cheek with one hand, and couldn't help
No one's
you have any plans for
but upon hearing Benson's
out
maybe... I should go to
property. Cheyenne's grandfather was the former head of the family, but now he has
After the competition yesterday,
left Yvonne was even crying as she held Cheyenne's hand, urging Cheyenne, "You must come to Wind Hall tomorrow, let everyone know of
I
resist the insistent
would drag her to Wind Hall right then and
herself a person of integrity. Since she had promised to go today,
raining as soon as she returned last night, and it hasn't stopped raining
Yvonne would come. If not, she
finished speaking, the phone placed on the bedside table
that the caller ID displayed "Jay". The person had arrived and was waiting for her at the hotel's entrance
the entrance of
electric scooters, one pink and one blue, were parked among several luxury
feet and a large red raincoat over her body, with a
fixed on the hotel entrance,
completely covered by the raincoat. Only a curious, round face peered
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