Chapter 1118

“Watch your mouth! He’s my son. If I need something, I’d ask him directly. He will definitely answer to my whim.” Beryl responded with a gentle smile, “Now be a dear and wait downstairs. I’ll go help Conrad down.”

Then, without giving Silas a chance to retort, she went upstairs. She needed to test Conrad to see if he had remembered anything.

She was now finally living a luxurious life again due to her son’s memory loss. He would listen to whatever she said, and would do whatever she asked of him. She could not have this all taken away from her!

Silas furrowed his brows as he glared at Beryl ascending the stairs. This old witch must be scheming something again!

Just as Beryl was about to knock on Conrad’s door, Conrad opened the door and walked out in a full black suit. Standing with the support of his cane, Conrad took a long look at his mother before asking, “Do you need something?”

Beaming a gentle smile at him, Beryl wiped her hands on his coat, pretending to help him do some dusting.

“Conrad, you’re so handsome. It’s such a waste for you to just wear black. You should wear something with cheerful color. I bet you’ll get many girls falling for you if you wear something lighter in color.”

Conrad looked at her silently. He had heard his mother say something similar to him many times, like she was a mother who was smitten by her own son’s good looks.

Yet, somehow, he felt disgusted by her today.

need something?”

her son’s cold attitude, Beryl looked at him and spoke in a

I do something to

squinted before answering, “No.”

sudden? Tell me, Conrad. Have you remembered something?” Beryl asked as she stared at Conrad nervously.

haven’t. And I don’t need to remember

up, he would dive into work. That was his schedule every day,

and his other underlings also told him that his day-to-day life had always been this monotonous and boring. There was nothing in his life

thing he found peculiarly weird was that his mother had told him that he and Felicity had grown up together. Yet, Silas told him that the Maxwells and Parkers were

he found himself attached to Felicity’s voice. He thought… perhaps Silas did

I’m just concerned for you. Please don’t

“It’s getting late. I need to go to work

stairs.” Beryl stepped forward to hold her son’s

Conrad wanted to evade her. However, he allowed her to support him after seeing how careful she was in treating him, not wanting

supporting Conrad to the stairs, Silas

help. I’ll take

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