Chapter 197



Everyone's eyes were glued to Clyde in disbelief, and I felt as if my blood had turned to ice. Was Clyde suffering from amnesia, or were his memories all jumbled up?

I approached him, cupping his face in my hands. "Clyde, look at me closely. Who am I?"

"Melanie, have you lost it? My girlfriend's right here!" he yelled, then turned to Rachel and said, "Babe, I swear I didn't do anything! It's all her fault."

"This isn't exactly my idea of fun, you know!" I retorted, just as he shoved me away. Rachel quickly caught me, then whispered in my ear, "What on earth is happening?"

I shook my head; I was as clueless as she was.

Fortunately, a nurse came to wheel Clyde out for a CT scan, and the room quieted down.

Rachel and I exchanged bewildered looks.

"I barely said two sentences to him when I got here, and he woke up, nearly gave me a heart attack."

"He wakes up and claims I'm his girlfriend. I thought he was joking, so I played along."

"Do you think he's developed some sort of psychological disorder?"

from abroad and had come for

paths had crossed before over Clyde, and a casual

to find you

like fate ties you and Clyde together; otherwise, he

for so long with no sign of him waking up,

put an arm around my shoulder. "Melanie, don't worry. Now that he's awake,

though I wasn't

examination showed Clyde's physical functions were fine, but his

period after being recognized by the Patterson family. Throughout it all, his

abroad, he even casually said,

speechless; Rachel and I shared a dorm room, and I had no

at Rachel

I

friends, and you're friends with Clyde too. Could you look after Clyde?

hint of reluctance

was the

"It's just a mix-up in his memories, like tangled code. Just

most important asset for any revolution. Rachel, please

Rachel eventually sighed and

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