GoodNovelChapter 1158: Hamilton froze.
He acknowledged his mind did tend to wander off easily.
Rhys disregarded their ongoing debate.
After sthought, he eventually asked, "Is it still possible forto regain my memory?" Rhys knew Harlee preferred the thirty-three-year-old version of him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtChoosing the second option would mean he'd grow, but he wouldn't truly revert to his past self. It seemed better to restore his memory and return to Harlee as he once was.
Upon hearing this, Goodwin's brow furrowed deeply, as if wrestling with a stubborn problem. If he knew whether Rhys could regain his memory, he wouldn't feel so powerless about Rhys' condition.
With a touch of embarrassment, Goodwin said, "I'm not sure. My current expertise doesn't extend to resolving this issue." Now, Rhys was convinced Goodwin was an incompetent doctor, simply wasting his time.
Meanwhile, after Rhys had departed, Harlee found herself feeling somewhat listless and sat alone on the sofa, half-watching the news.
The TV continued with the day's broadcasts, but Harlee only half-paid attention, her thoughts lingering on Rhys. She pondered what could keep three grown men engaged in conversation for so long.
Driven by curiosity, Harlee stood and walked to the balcony to peer into the glass room, observing the three men seated together. Rhys and Hamilton appeared statue-like and quiet, while Goodwin talked incessantly, resembling a talkative bird.
Harlee pulled her phone from her pocket and checked the time. It was ten-thirty. Two hours had elapsed, and she wondered what they were discussing so extensively, especially since it didn't look like any medical examination was happening.
Your next chapter awaits gVlnovls"Miss Sanderson." Just as Harlee was lost in thought, she heard Robbie's voice behind her. She turned slightly to look at him. "Any changes to the plans?" "No." Robbie strode over from the living room and followed her gaze toward the glass room.
He said with a hint of intrigue, "I cto inform you that those three are definitely up to something significant!" At this, Harlee shifted her focus back to Robbie, crossing her arms with a casual air.
"What did you manage to overhear? How did you know I was eavesdropping?" Robbie appeared genuinely taken aback.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHarlee simply rolled her eyes at him, offering no further explanation. With that look, what else could it be but eavesdropping? "I didn't hear anything." Robbie scratched his head awkwardly.
"Rhys, Goodwin, and Hamilton wouldn't letnear them.
As soon as I tried to approach, Hamilton shooedaway and theyall stopped talking. But I'm certain they're scheming something behind your back!"
Robbie was visibly agitated, as if the situation was exactly as he om e described.
After all, he still harbored resentment m toward Hamilton foxpreviously keeping Rhys location hidden. "As for Dr. Wilson, I won't even start on him.
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