Olivia was dazzled by the diamonds on her wrist. She nodded at Tyler, showing that she thought the bracelet was beautiful.

Tyler smiled, pleased with her reaction. "That's great," he said, holding her hand and gently touching her wrist where the diamonds sparkled.

Alisa had just returned to the room after getting rid of the bracelet. Tyler paid her no attention, his focus on Olivia, who was looking at herself in the mirror. "Comb her hair," he ordered Alisa. Alisa picked up a comb, stood behind Olivia, and began to work on her hair.

Olivia stared at her reflection, almost not recognizing the face staring back at her. Her gaze also lingered on the necklace she wore, unable to look away. Tyler admired how she looked, captivated by her beautiful, dreamy eyes.

Meanwhile, Maisy had been anxious ever since Olivia came home. Ignoring the maids, she marched upstairs, determined to see Olivia.

She ran into Tyler just as he stepped out of the room. "How's Olivia?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

"She's doing better today. She's inside, Alisa is helping her wash up," Tyler replied calmly.

she really lose her memory? Does she

before

to my darling? Lord, have mercy," Maisy lamented, then insisted, "Let me

first."

answer. "Tyler, are you

time Olivia had emerged since returning from the hospital. She looked timid and quickly retreated when she saw

taken aback. She had expected

disheveled, not well-dressed and.net

didn't look mentally ill at

granddaughter did not recognize her. She

sought refuge in Tyler's arms, wrapping her arms around her head and avoiding Maisy's

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