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Chapter 630

Chapter 630

Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

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The atmosphere of the villa was eerily quiet. The servants moved very cautiously, avoiding any noise.

Standing at the basement entrance, Davey's face was unreadable. Then he headed to the master bedroom.

The servant guarding Casey's room greeted Davey respectfully: "Mr. Glyn."

With a simple gesture from Davey, the servant quickly left.

As he approached Casey's bed, Davey realized she was still awake. She looked at him, her voice tinged with sadness. "Davey, why hasn't my mother arrived yet?"

Davey took a seat next to Casey, placing one hand gently next to her leg and using the other to smooth her disheveled hair, speaking softly.

"Your mother is not coming."

"Why not?" Casey's voice was filled with disbelief as she grabbed his hand.

Davey's eyes lingered on her hand, squeezing hers confidently, his heart swelling with an unknown warmth. «They have traveled abroad on vacation. Your memories are a little hazy.

"Are my memories mixed?" Casey asked, struggling to understand the situation.

Gently stroking her hair, Davey reassured her: "Your memories will come back little by little."

Casey grimaced, expressing her longing: “I really want to know something about my mother. Could you get him to call me?

"They are far away, near the Pacific border, so getting in touch right now is difficult."

Casey's eyes filled with tears and she looked dejected.

«Have I forgotten many things?

Sensing her distress, Davey offered softly, “You look tired. Why don't you rest a little more?

Casey nodded.

Davey helped her get comfortable and tucked her in. Then, he kissed her gently on the forehead. «Now sleep. "I'll tell you what you've missed when you're awake."

Casey was surprised. “Davey, how could you kiss me?”

Davey looked at her mockingly. «Don't you remember, Casey? "We are a couple and we have shared many intimate moments."

"Are we a couple?" This news seemed to shock Casey.

Davey chose not to answer directly, leaning in and murmuring, "Do you prefer to listen now, or do you prefer to rest?"

Casey looked worried. "My head hurts…".

"Alright. So, get some rest." Davey stared at Casey.

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