The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Chapter 544

After ending the call, Neville asked, "The investigation will take some time. What do you plan to do in the meantime?"

Stella glanced at the man and replied, "First, I'll hire a caregiver for him—"

Before she could finish, the man interrupted.

"I don't agree."

Stella paused. "Do you have another suggestion?"

He looked at her seriously. "I won't let you hand me over to a stranger. I've lost my memory—I don't know anyone. What if you run off and leave me? Who's going to take responsibility for me? You have to."

Stella frowned. "But you're the one who ran the red light. The police report confirms it."

"But I lost my memory because you hit me."

She stared at him. "So what do you want?"

"Until I get my memory back or my family finds me, I want you to look after me," he said.

silent for a few seconds. "I could lend you some money-enough to get by

no documents. Who's going to hire me? You already confirmed with the police—I'm not from around here. I don't know anyone, and if you disappear, I'll end up homeless on the street. So you have to take responsibility. If you're worried

be one thing. But without any identification, if no one ever came for him, he wouldn't even

struck her as odd, even if everything they were saying made sense on the surface. She instinctively glanced at Neville, who wore a faint

the room was

broke

with your memory loss,

a glance and

"No way."

dark eyes narrowed. "Why

trustworthy get tired

type,”

man replied bluntly.

if you ne

me? I can't

fell silent, wondering if he really did look that shady. That's when

we're getting ready for the concert, and we could

before continuing, "We can

your building