When Her "Death" Couldn't Break Him (Cecilia and Nathaniel)

Chapter 727 It Has Worsened

Memory? Confused? Cecilia was puzzled. “What do you mean by that?”

“When I went to look for you in Erihal yesterday, Mr. Rainsworth had already forgotten who you were. However, after I returned, he remembered you again. Yet, through my interaction with him, I discovered that his memory has shockingly halted at six or seven years ago.” Mason sighed before adding, “It’s still the same now. He doesn’t even remember the two children.”

After hearing that, Cecilia took a moment to contemplate. “I understand. Could you please look after Eli for me? I’m about to board my flight and will be back soon.”

“All right.”

Cecilia felt that, given the circumstances, Nathaniel’s situation this time around could very well be genuine.

After all, he had genuinely experienced amnesia, and they had both agreed to start over. There was no need for him to pretend to have memory confusion again.

After she turned off her phone, she boarded the plane.

Over at Daltonia Villa, after much difficulty, Nathaniel finally changed into a brand new set of clothes, and then the doctors conducted a check–up on him.

Overnight, not a single doctor had a definitive treatment plan for Nathaniel’s memory confusion.

Though contemporary medicine was highly advanced, it still fell short regarding the aspect of neural memory.

Nathaniel was having a severe headache and felt exceptionally exhausted. After sending away all the doctors, he asked Mason to leave as well.

“Mr. Rainsworth, I think I should stay here with you. If you need anything, just let me know.”

if his own condition would

the guest room downstairs

energy was severely depleted. Not long after he laid

Cecilia returned, the

with joy. “Mrs. Rainsworth, you’re back. They are

“Where’s Eli?” asked Cecilia.

room. I’ll never actually throw Eli out. Mr. Rainsworth was merely venting. He

Cecilia nodded. “Thank you.”

entered Elliot’s room, only to find him already up and starting to get

“Mommy.”

open, his face was filled

been cooped up at

the housekeepers if you don’t

“Mommy, I need to go

“All right.”

while to remember that he had to get to the preschool

guest room. He was still in his previous attire, his hair a disheveled mess. Without his gold- rimmed glasses, he moved with a

been meticulous, and it was the first time that

“Mr. Sanders.”

it impossible to distinguish between humans and

took him a moment before he

added, “I need

Cecilia nodded.