Chapter 1466: Chapter 1566

Realizing what I was doing, Ivy remarked, “Honey, we’re both amnesiac.

How could we remember anything? You might as well just ask him.

”

She was right.

Just as I made up my mind to ask about it, I noticed he had his eyes fixed on me.

“Hello? Sir?” I called out.

He didn’t seem to hear me and remained silent while a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

After a while, the handsome stranger finally came to his senses.

“Debra, is that you?” he asked in a voice filled with disbelief and amazement.

I was even more confused.

Did he know me?

Just as I was about to inquire about what was going on, a second remarkably good-looking young man, exuding a playful and charming aura, made his way over to us.

This man equally looked shocked and excited when he saw me.

“Debra, it’s really you! What are you doing in such a place?”

Puzzled, I couldn’t hold back any longer and asked, “Do you know me?”

The blond man seemed to be taken aback by my question, and he narrowed his eyes, gazing at me in confusion.

Just when he was about to speak, Shirley, who was still seething over her failed attack earlier, let out an angry roar.

“Damn it, do you have the faintest idea who I am?” Shirley roared with her steely gaze fixed on the blond man’s entourage.

“How dare you thwart my plans? Do you have a death wish?”

Her rant annoyed the blond man.

He turned to face Shirley and asked coldly, “Who are you?”

Shirley smirked, her eyes flashing with arrogance.

In a haughty tone, she declared, “I am the only daughter of the witch clan leader.

I am the most respected young lady in our clan.

Scared, aren’t you? Now, be smart and leave right away.

If you do so, perhaps I’ll let you keep your miserable lives.

”

The blond man raised an eyebrow and asked with disdain, “The only daughter of the witch clan leader?”

The other man echoed, “The most respected young lady?”

Both men exchanged a glance and then said in one voice, “Never heard of it.

”

Shirley’s anger knew no bounds at this point.

“Are you seeking death?”

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of hand, I interjected to prevent these well-meaning strangers from getting involved in a situation they were not equipped to handle.

“Sir, thank you for your help just now, but you better leave quickly.

I can handle this matter on my own.

”

Debra’s POV:

The blond man wore a look of confusion.

His gaze fixed on me as he questioned, “Debra, don’t you know me anymore?”

Concern for his safety overwhelmed me, and I shook my head.

“I don’t know you.

Please, you must go.

This conflict isn’t yours to bear, and I can’t have you harmed on my account.

”