"Lucy, did you just call me the class rep?"

Cillian asked Lucy cautiously while Lucy looked at him with confusion. "What else should I be calling you?"

Frowning, she looked Cillian up and down before saying suspiciously, "Class rep, did you get liposuction done? How did you lose so much weight overnight?"

Cillian gulped. If Lucy was addressing him as 'class rep' and said that he lost so much weight overnight, did that mean that Lucy only retained her memories up till her college days? She even asked if he had gone abroad too. That meant that...

Cillian looked at Matthew gloatingly. Could there be anything more painful than having his own wife not recognize him after a car accident? Cillian laughed inwardly, but on the outside, he shook his head at Lucy.

If that was the case, it would be better for him to explain the situation to Lucy because Matthew was still a stranger to her. "You're in your 20s, and you graduated college a long time ago. You're not in New York either. In other words, you've lost your memory."

at Lucy

was being honest. However, Lucy's

course, no sane person would believe it if they were told that they had lost

noticed something unusual about herself. She was wearing a designer skirt that she had never owned before, and there were no traces of paint on her

her classmate. Also, there was a stranger next to her.

to the hospital to see her after hearing about

surge of murderous intent welled up in Matthew's heart. He would make sure that whoever paid to have his wife killed would meet a gruesome end. Thankfully, his wife was no longer in critical condition. Matthew sighed and pressed the button beside Lucy's bed to

had to admit that he was quite surprised. He picked up her medical records and asked, "Are you feeling

replied, "Other than some

reason you don't feel any pain is because the local anesthetic hasn't worn off yet. The

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