Peyton's expression turned grim instantly. "It seems like you're remembering everything that happened back then. Are you experiencing any discomfort now?" "Yes, I feel uneasy. I want everyone in the Barrett family to face the consequences of what they did to me!" "Ms. Mia, would you like to consult with a psychologist?" Shaking her head, Mia replied, "That would not be necessary. To be honest, I don't have any psychological issues. It's just that when my brothers broughtback, they were worried I might still have feelings for Timothy. So, they made up stories abouthaving mental health problems." Now that Mia had recalled everything, she realized she had never actually suffered from depression.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe was perfectly healthy now.
Peyton hesitated momentarily before speaking, "Ms. Mia, Mr. Barrett is still waiting outside the hospital. Your brothers had the bodyguards escort him out, but he refused to leave. He insists on waiting until he hears news about you." "So he's still lingering outside the hospital?" "Yes, he is. How do you want to handle this?" "It's simple. Just let him cin and see me." Peyton hesitated again. "Ms. Mia, what if your brothers find out about this?" "Don't worry, Connor has gone to fetch sfood from the street stalls. He won't be back for a while. I'll resolve this quickly and ensure Timothy leaves before Connor returns." Mia's expression turned serious. After four years, certain matters needed closure.
Without hesitation, Peyton left the room and found Timothy seated on a bench on the ground floor.
He appeared battered and disheveled, resembling a street thug. Naturally, no one dared to approach him.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmUpon spotting Peyton, Timothy's demeanor tensed as he asked, "Is she awake?" "Yes, Ms. Mia is awake. She wants to see you." "Where is she? Taketo her immediately." Observing Timothy's eagerness, Peyton hesitated momentarily before speaking, "Just so you know, Ms. Mia has fully regained her memory and remembers everything about her twith the Barrett family. Mr. Barrett, I suggest you don't get too ahead of yourself just yet." Timothy paused, processing Peyton's words. "She remembered everything?" "Yes." At that moment, Timothy's steps faltered, and he entered the elevator in silence.
As Timothy reflected on Mia's past with the Barrett family, his demeanor shifted. Straightening his posture, he asserted, "Regardless of whether she remembers or not, my decision remains unchanged." Shortly after, Timothy entered the hospital room, pushing the door open with a determined stride.
Leaning against the headboard, Mia observed Timothy's entrance. Despite four years having passed, his appearance remained unchanged, except for the deeper lines around his eyes, lending him a more mature air.
His presence still held a magnetic charm, reminiscent of days long gone.