"Yes, but it will take some time." Sam rested his chin o n his hand.
Yvonne's eyes blinked. "Some time?"
"Well, thereâs one final step for Dr. Peterâs research. It will take a few more months before he can
put it on the market. By that time, your child will almost be born," Sam said while looking at her
belly.
Yvonne lowered her head and looked at her belly too. Her eyes were filled with motherly love and
she smiled, "It's only two months now."
Sam warned her, "Time flies. Both the skin grating and kidney transplant surgery can only be done
after the child is born. So you must take good care of your body these few months."
Samâs mother took Yvonneâs hand and agreed with Sam.
Faced with the concern of the two of them, Yvonne naturally couldnât refuse. She could only nod her
head repeatedly.
Sam's mother left after a while. As the first lady of the Smith family, she had a lot of diplomacy
events waiting for her to attend every day.
Sam left shortly after his mother left. He was called away by a phone call.
Before leaving, he left Yvonne a lot of things to kill the time so that she wouldnât be bored in the
hospital by herself.
Soon, a week passed and Yvonne had almost adapted her life abroad in the hospital.
During this period, the burns on her body were scabbed one after another and the bandages could
finally be removed.
But Yvonne refused to remove it no matter what because she wondered what she would look like,
so she only removed the bandage a little. 1
When she saw her face under the bandage, she collapsed.
She couldnât imagine that she was the person in the mirror. And because of this, her emotions were
almost depressed this week and she only felt better when the Smith family came.
"Have some soup. Mom especially boiled it for you," Sam came in with a thermos in hand and said
to Yvonne who sat on the bed unhappily.
Yvonne moved her eyes to look at him. "What's this? Don't tell me itâs chicken soup again?â
This week, Sam's mother had boiled chicken soup for her almost every day and she was sick with it.
Of course, it didnât taste bad. On the contrary, it was really good, but no matter how good it tasted,
she couldn't stand drinking it every day.
Sam caught the fright that flashed through Yvonne's eyes.
He curled his lips and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, not this time. Mom knows that you're tired of
chicken soup, so she specially made another soup for you. It's very light."
"I see. That's great,â Yvonne exhaled softly and patted her chest.
Sam gave her a bowl of soup. "Drink slowly, it's quite hot!"
"It's okay, I'll blow the soup to cool it down," Yvonne smiled, then took the bowl with both hands.
It was mushroom soup this time. The milky white soup had some parsley floating on top, making it
look appetizing.
Yvonne stirred the soup with a spoon, then took the spoon and gently blew it into her mouth. The
delicious taste filled her taste buds and her eyes brightened up.
"Delicious!"
"Drink more if it tastes nice. Thereâs more in there." Sam pointed at the thermos by the bed.
Yvonne hummed and continued to drink the soup in the bowl.
Halfway through, someone knocked on the door.
Yvonne stopped drinking and looked at Sam.
Sam closed the magazine in his hand then looked at the door. "Come in."
Click!
The door opened.
Mr. Marc walked in with a document and looked rather sophisticated. "Mr. Smith.â
"Whatâs the matter?" Sam looked at him.
Mr. Marc said, "We've investigated the relationship between Mr. Lancaster and Jacqueline in
Canada."
Upon hearing this, Yvonne held the bowl tighter." What's the result?"
Mr. Marc lowered his head and his voice became softer, "They... have reconciled."
The air became tense instantly.
Sam turned to look at Yvonne.
He saw her holding the bowl and spoon tightly. Her head was low and he couldnât see her eyes
clearly, but her sense of melancholy couldn't be concealed.
"Yvonne..." Sam was a little worried.
Yvonne raised her head, and her eyes were a little red. "Iâm alright. I've guessed the result a long
time ago, didn't I? Now itâs confirmed."
"Is there a reason for their reconciliation?â Sam asked.
Mr. Marc nodded. "Yes!"
Yvonne stared at him and said urgently, "What is it?"
Mr. Marc handed over the documents in his hand." Here's Mr. Lancasterâs medical report."
"Medical report?" Sam took over the document and opened it. When he saw the content, he
widened his eyes slightly. "Amnesia?"
"What amnesia?" Yvonne snatched the document in his hand and looked at it. In the end, her
expression changed drastically and the hand holding the document was trembling. Her tone of voice
was full of disbelief, "He actually lost his memory..."
"What the hell is going on?" Sam asked again.
Mr. Marc rubbed his hair. "Do you still remember that Mr. Lancaster had a blood clot in his head?"
Yvonne nodded repeatedly. "He lost his memory because of this?"
"That's right. After Dr. Summers shattered the blood clot, it caused a side effect or amnesia.
However, Mr. Lancaster's case is slightly different from ordinary. His amnesia is rather special..."
Speaking of this, Mr. Marc couldnât bear to see Yvonne again.
Yvonne caught it, then her heart skipped a beat and she became anxious.
She held the documents in her hand tightly unconsciously and asked hoarsely, "Whatâs so special
about it?"
Sam also looked at Mr. Marc, waiting for his answer.
Mr. Marc sighed, "Mr. Lancaster is suffering from dissociative amnesia. He didnât forget everything
in the past-he has only forgotten everything in the past three years."
"Forgot what happened in the past three years...â Yvonne's body trembled and her eyes turned
dark.
When Sam saw it, he quickly held her. âAre you okay?"
Yvonne didn't answer him. She just looked at Mr.
Marc with her scarlet eyes. "Are you saying that he remembers everyone including Shane and
Jacqueline, except for me?" 1
She married him three years ago. 1
Since he had forgotten everything in these three years, didn't it mean that he had forgotten her? 1
"Is that so?" Samâs expression became serious.
Mr. Marc shook his head. "Almost, but Mr. Lancaster remembers that he married you and he knows
you. But he forgot everything after the marriage along with his feelings for you."
"I see, I see!â Yvonne said it repeatedly and her body trembled again. "It turns out that he forgot his
feelings for me, so his feelings for Jacqueline have been revived and they got back together
again..."
Mr. Marc replied, "Yes."
Sam squinted his eyes. "Did Dr. Summers and Joe do anything about it? Didn't they tell Mr.
Lancaster what happened in the past three years and everything about Mr. Lancaster and Yvonne?"
"I'm not sure about this, but I think they should have told him. However, Mr. Lancaster has forgotten
the time he spent with her in the past three years including his feelings for her. So even if they tell
him, Mr. Lancaster may not believe it. After all, he no longer has Miss Frey in his heart," Mr. Marc
said and quickly glanced at Yvonne.
Yvonne looked at the document in her hand and her eyes were out of focus. She seemed to have
lost her soul.
Sam felt sad for her. When he was about to comfort her, Mr. Marc spoke again, "There's another
thing about Mr. Lancaster and Jacqueline. Miss Frey, you should be prepared."
Yvonne looked at him with her empty eyes. "What is i t?"
What could be crueler than Henry forgetting his feelings for her?
"Mr. Lancaster and Jacqueline, they..." Mr. Marc couldn't bear to look at her, so he looked away,
gritted his teeth, and said, "Theyâre getting married!"