Chapter 501 “I’ll take you there when she’s back to normal.” “Really?” Meredith choked painfully, “Then how long do I have to wait?” Until he knew that she had gotten back her memories and stopped lying to her? Josiah did not know how to answer the question, so he silently pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead lightly. “Edith, you’re already exhausted. How about you eat something and rest early?” He did not want to continue discussing the topic.

Meredith did not want to talk anymore, so she buried herself in her blankets and said, “I’m not hungry, I just want to sleep.” “You haven’t eaten for a whole day, have you?”

“I have.”

She lied just to send him away. She wanted to be alone.

Seeing her firm attitude, Josiah had no choice but to pat her on the back. “Well, you can go to bed first, and if you’re hungry, I could always accompany you to eat.”

Meredith nodded hastily.

Josiah did his best not to disturb her.

room to take a bath and then went to

rang. Mister Wesley called, telling him that he had

to investigate this

Wesley quickly found out the owner of the phone number. “Ysabelle sent it, but Ysabelle committed suicide by jumping off the building after posting the photo. She probably committed suicide because she was afraid you would take revenge on her.” Josiah had guessed that Ysabelle had sent the photo, but he did not expect that she would jump off a building to her

“Ysabelle is a ruthless person. She is

photos were her final desperate

then became concerned about Josiah. “Mister Josiah, how is your wife doing now? Is

was of the

did not trust him as she did

was stable, but he

she had suffered a blow

restored under any circumstances.’ Josiah thought to himself. There was no way Meredith could sleep in peace once she regained her memory. Once she closed her eyes, she would start seeing her mother’s haggard, tortured figure in prison. The vision of Nia waiting for her roses to grow would also start playing in her head.

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