Chapter 270 He Is an Eight-Year-Old Child

"Caden, why do you...?" Humbert reacted and extended his hand to Caden who was on the bed.

"Don't touch me!" Caden shrank back in fear. Ingemar came up to him. Ingemar was afraid that Caden would tear the wounds. "Caden, don't move! Be careful of your wounds."

Caden was more excited. He didn't care that he was putting on a drip. He waved his arm towards Ingemar who came up to him.

"Caden, what's wrong with you? It's me! I'm Ingemar!"

Humbert grabbed Ingemar who was about to come up to Caden again. "Calm down. Caden's strange."

"Who are you? Get out! Get out!" Caden acted like a child. He was scared. He looked at them. They surrounded his bed. When he saw the only woman beside him, he stopped. Regardless of the various tubes that were stuck in his body, he jumped into Grace's embrace. The others were astonished.

Caden said sadly, "Miss, I'm scared."

Grace was surprised. She looked down at him inch by inch. Caden was calling for help in her arms.

The others were also surprised at what had happened.

asked doubtfully. Others were as

shouted, "Quick!

Luther was

can you let

He acted like a child. She noticed that he grabbed her clothes tightly. She was in a daze.

Caden was on the bed. Caden refused to cooperate with Luther, grabbed Grace's clothes tightly and refused to let go. Professor

at Grace. She was embarrassed. Caden refused to

only listens to you," Humbert

His meaning was obvious.

sighed. She compromised

felt that she wasn't facing a

It turned out that...

Shaw doesn't

was suitable to talk with Professor Luther. "Do you mean that he lost his memory?" "No. For some unknown reason, Mr. Shaw's IQ and cognition have deteriorated to the age of

has the comprehension

...

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