Chapter 791
Night of Destiny
Arthur felt that Sophia was asking for too much, so he didnât comply. âIf youâre lost again, just simply
find someone to bring you back to your room.â
âItâs okay even if you donât remember me, Arthur. Iâll always remember you. Even when youâre married,
youâre still the man whom I love the most,â Sophia said seriously before turning around and leaving
quickly.
At this moment, the man froze for a few seconds. He looked in her direction with his deep eyes and
suddenly remembered something. Following that, he reached his hand into his shirt pocket, took out
the paper that she gave him, and opened it.
It was his handwriting on it.
When he read the words on the paper, his brows knitted together. When did I write such loving words to
a woman? But this is really my handwriting. When did I lose my memories of this girl?
With a frown, he thought that he didnât want to create any problems since his wedding was in three
days. It didnât matter whether he had anything to do with this girl.
The past has nothing to do with the future.
In the Jennings Residence, Emily had just received a message from the human relations department
that someone with the name âSophia Goodwinâ was on the guest list, indirectly causing her insomnia.
I canât believe Sophiaâs here. What does she want? Does she want to restore her relationship with
Arthur? At the thought of all the anger that she felt from Sophia, she thought that she could use this
chance to return all that to her since this was her territory,
âItâs good that youâre here. You asked for it yourself, so donât blame me,â Emily scoffed. She was
already Arthurâs fiancée anyway, and it would be her big day three days later, so she could torture
Sophia within these three days.
That night, Sophia tossed and turned in bed until the next morning. Her eyes were all red from crying
after feeling that the Arthur that she met today was familiar yet strange.
What had he been through when he returned to his family? Why canât he remember me? Did he lose
his memory?
Meanwhile, that same night, Anastasia was asleep till midnight when she felt the man beside her come
back. She suppressed her drowsiness and asked, âDid you find out anything?â
âYa. Letâs talk about it tomorrow. You should sleep.â He kissed her on her head and put her to sleep.
He had looked into Arthurâs schedule and his test report with Richard tonight. There wasnât anything
wrong other than Arthur had gone to Johnnyâs laboratory. This was the part that they hadnât gotten into.
The next day, there were many guests at the manor, making it busy and lively. Just as Sophia finished
her breakfast, a maid came to her. âMiss Goodwin, someone is looking for you.â
âWho is it?â
âPlease follow me.â
Sophia didnât feel suspicious as she thought that it was Arthur looking for her, so she followed the maid
and entered a car. After five minutes of driving, they reached a racecourse, and she finally saw the
person who was looking for her.
Shocked, she looked at the person. Emily?
âLong time no see! I heard youâre coming to our wedding, so I thought that I should meet you
personally.â Emily smirked.
Hearing that, Sophia took a deep breath and said, âCongratulations to you both.â
âIf youâre trying to stir up my wedding, Iâll let you pay for it, Sophia. Iâm warning you. Leave my man
alone. If you think that he still loves you, I advise you to give up on that thought. He only loves me
now!â Emily said confidently.
Sophia spent the entire night thinking things through, coming to the conclusion that it was what it was.
She didnât intend to mess anything up, so she gave the lady her promise, explaining, âIâm here for the
wedding. I promise you I wonât go near him.â
Needless to say, Emily didnât believe her, but it didnât matter anymore since Arthur had already
forgotten about her. She had purposely talked about Sophia in front of Arthur previously, but he didnât
have any reaction. With that, she vaguely knew what her father had done, but she definitely wouldnât
tell others about it.
âIf you want me to believe you, ride a horse with me then.â
âI donât know how to ride a horse.â
âDonât worry! All the horses here are very gentle and wellâtrained,â said Emily, with a devilish look
flashing on her face.