The Cherished Wife by Chweety

Chapter 820

this world. But you know how Janet is. She's convinced she's perfectly healthy, and she's been fine all these years. I hoped..."

Milo let out a heavy sigh. "You think I don't want to heal Janet? Hilary was wrecked by this same sickness until she finally slipped away from us. If I hadn't selfishly left her back then, she wouldn't have fallen so far. Janet's her kid, and I want to give her everything good in "Enough about hoping," Alex cut in, firm and unyielding. "She's got a mental illness that's been passed down through the family. There's a history, Milo. There's no room for 'what ifs.' The odds are just too slim."

"Think about the child. What's this child really trying to tell us? She wouldn't just talk about a child out of the blue unless there's a memory associated with it! Didn't you say she came here looking for Charles? Maybe Charles is the key!"

"It's no use," Milo said, his voice tinged with defeat.

Maybe none of this would have happened if Charles just married Janet. "Charles is practically praying for Janet to screw up!"

"Then give it some more thought," Alex suggested, knowing Milo needed space. "I'll be right next door. Come talk to me when you've got it sorted out. And don't worry about Ms. Baker. I've given her something to calm her down and put her under. She'll sleep like a baby and forget a few things when she wakes up."

his eyes wide with shock. "How could you just go and change her memories?" He had been anxiously waiting for Janet to come, hoping to hear the

asked with a hint of confusion, "What's up with you? Isn't this what I always do? You're the one

a loss for words, managing only a weak smile. "Never mind. Just go get some rest. I need to chill out for a

"Alright!"

had just

he locked up his own mom?" Milo did not hide his annoyance with Charles, but Clarisse paused before responding, "It wasn't Charles who locked me

be? I flew out to Brookville the very next day after hearing about the accident, but the

no one locked me up. I was just hurt and

head had been

the past few days. Between the constant fog clouding her mind and the wound that just wouldn't heal, she had not

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