You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1946: The Former Bully

Anderson squinted his eyes. The last time he discussed this issue with his parents, it was highly likely that Westbrook was suffering from psychological selective amnesia.

Putting down the book in his hand, Westbrook noticed Anderson and stood up, walking towards him.

"I saw you in the hospital before, Anderson," Westbrook remarked after appraising him. His gaze was clear and his tone much more polite than before. Anderson nodded. "Hmm, you seem to have fully recovered."

Pointing to his head, Westbrook said, "The wound is still healing, but the stitches haven't been removed yet. It's just covered by my hair, so you can't see it."

Kiki leaned in, "We just got back to school. It was so boring staying at home these days. Luckily, my mom was always with me. In my memory, the time she spent with me from childhood till now doesn't even add up to this one incident."

Kiki spoke with a smile on her lips, looking grateful. After the last ordeal, her mother no longer demanded strictness from her, giving her a love she had never experienced before, soothing the traumas from her captivity.

Westbrook, being particularly nice to Kiki, said, "I've brought you a little snack, it's in your desk. Remember to eat if you're hungry. You should eat less breakfast at home from now on. We have delicious food, with dozens of varieties made by our chef every morning. Not like your house, where you have milk bread sandwiches every day."

"Okay, my mom likes a simple life. I've actually gotten tired of it. Thanks." Kiki accepted graciously, having gone through hardship with Westbrook, and now that his personality had changed, she didn't dislike him as much. She accepted his kindness willingly.

Turning to Anderson, Westbrook said, "Although I don't remember you, I've heard a lot about you from many people, including my brother, sister-in-law, and other classmates. They all say you're talented. Can I be friends with you?"

come where Westbrook would want to be friends with him. They had almost been unable

Westbrook became anxious and said, pleadingly, "I'll

replied, "I don't need

past. If I did anything wrong before, please forgive me. I'm sorry. I promise to get along well

seemed that Westbrook not only had amnesia,

conversation, Anderson said, "I like peace and quiet. I won't bother you, so please don't

ignored the others and took out his miniature computer

Westbrook's sleeve, Kiki said, "He's just like that. Not hitting

his seat excitedly and continued

them, looking around happily,

his miniature computer, Joe discreetly glanced at Cloud out of the corner of his eye, feeling a hint of suspicion. The doctors diagnosed Westbrook's amnesia as a psychological selective amnesia. However, such people usually shield painful memories they wish to forget out of fear. He knew Westbrook had witnessed a bloody scene with the

dismissed all those who knew about it and hiring new people. Now, Westbrook was just a happy little prince

things might

selective amnesia, their character

even trying to please him, felt strange. The good relationship between the Saunders and Warner families, with Westbrook maintaining it knowingly, hinted at concealment. If Westbrook

looked up to

or fake, what did it matter to him? Forgetting the past was beneficial. Remembering past mistakes

was improving, which was a good thing. If fate was

played and chattered, Anderson immersed himself in his computer, seemingly