The last sentence, Chloe Grant seemed to be talking to the version of herself regaining her memory.
Continuously retracing that sentence again and again.
Finally, looking at the sentence, bold and prominent in her notebook, Chloe Grant let out a sigh of relief.
A dark, windy night is always suitable for mischief!
In a certain room at the Imperial Hotel, Ralph Koch was walking around the room in a velvet robe influenced by a male star surnamed Wu, looking very flamboyant.
He bit his naturally rosy lips, and combined with the red contact lenses he wore out of preference, exuded a very alluring and provocative aura.
After pacing for a while, there was a knock on the door.
Ralph Koch walked over and opened the door.
Standing there was a person with delicate features, and if not for the male attire, it would be hard to tell he was a guy.
He coolly produced a USB drive, "This is what I captured via satellite, the things that have happened between Matthew Morgan and Chloe Grant over the past few days."
Ralph Koch reached out to take it, but the person suddenly withdrew his hand, "Don’t blame me if I didn’t warn you, if Matthew finds out that you used the Mafia’s satellite system to investigate him, and... what you’ve done to Chloe Grant..."
"How would he know if you don’t tell him?" Ralph Koch clearly had no patience for the other’s nonsense and snatched the USB drive.
"You may leave now." He waved his hand and directly shut the door.
Turning around, he walked to the computer and inserted the USB drive.
The Mafia’s intelligence system was truly top-notch, capable of investigating many details of daily life.
Of course, facing Matthew Morgan was already challenging enough, and if any privacy was compromised, Matthew might really go berserk.
Having been abroad for three years, many of the Mafia’s top shooters were trained by him and looked up to him.
If he truly got angry, with just one word... Ralph Koch would be swiftly taken down!
To curb his audacity!
Therefore, the video was rather vague, only roughly showing Chloe Grant relying on Matthew Morgan, the two at the hospital, then leaving the hospital, him playing games with her, and feeding her simple scenes.
Ralph Koch watched these scenes from beginning to end, finally revealing a satisfied smile.
He leaned back in his chair, exhaling gently.
"If it had been earlier, I wouldn’t have had to do so much... all that trouble."...
The next day, Isabella Gray hurriedly arrived at Chloe Grant’s villa.
Matthew Morgan had just woken up, dressed in simple workout clothes.
Noticing Isabella Gray’s serious expression, Matthew Morgan knew something was wrong.
"I just went to the hospital and got this." Isabella Gray opened her bag and took out a yellow leather folder.
Matthew Morgan took it, tore open the bag, and pulled out the documents inside.
When he saw the contents, his brows furrowed deeply.
He looked up at Isabella Gray.
"The doctor said this was too well-hidden, and previous exams hadn’t noticed it, only when this report came out did they notice..."
Isabella Gray pointed at a point on the document, "The blood clot is pressing here, which is the real reason for Chloe’s amnesia."
Matthew Morgan immediately put away the file, "I’ll take her to the hospital for another examination now."
A blood clot in the brain is a very serious matter.
Even though the blood clot in the records wasn’t particularly large, it’s something not to be taken lightly.
As Matthew Morgan went upstairs, Chloe Grant was already awake, but...
She was sitting on the bed with a blank expression and a bewildered look in her eyes, and upon seeing Matthew Morgan, her gaze became even more confused...