Chapter 443

She had to do her own snooping and find solid evidence against

Charlotte.

She had never harmed anyone, and she would never tolerate

Charlotte's nasty tricks. An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Charlotte

would have to pay the price!

Charlotte saw Shelly and Jacqueline standing outside the door, she

waved at them, " Jacqueline, Shelly, you're here too!"

Joyce frowned. She didn't want to meet Jacqueline and Shelly.

But she just met them every time, and it seemed too rude for her to just

walk away from them.

Jacqueline came toward Charlotte and said, "Luther just woke up and I

am quite worried. I'd better come over and keep him company tonight.”

Shelly followed up, also carrying a thermos box in her hand, "My mom

went back to get my brother some pork ribs porridge. My brother hardly

ate anything at noon, I guess he must be hungry. Charlotte, what do

you bring?"

"Oh, it's fish soup.” Charlotte said softly, “I thought you might also bring

something, so I prepared the stew."

“You are so thoughtful.” Shelly nudged Charlotte and praised, "That's

what a daughter-in-law should be like!"

In fact, both Shelly and Jacqueline had seen Joyce, and they just

deliberately ignored her.

Joyce didn't mind and nodded her head in greeting, "Aunt Cecelia, I'll

leave you to it."

Jacqueline held up the delicate coiffure on the back of her head, and

her voice carried a bit of sarcasm, "Joyce, what are you still doing

here? You are getting divorced, so I think there is no business for you

here."

Joyce smiled, "Don't worry, I'm not coming even if you ask in the

future.”

Shelly stepped forward, "Yo, you've met my brother? Then you must

know about his memory loss?"

Joyce did not answer.

Shelly continued regardless, "Does he remember you? The first thing

you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing. And you,

after all, are just an insignificant outsider. All those memories between

you and him before had all gone.”

After Shelly finished, she realized that Charlotte was also on the side,

and she hastily took Charlotte's arm, "We are a family from now on."

Joyce smiled decently, "Have a great family reunion and goodbye."

With that, she left St. Maria Hospital without looking back.

She walked faster and faster.

She just wanted to get out of this place early.

She said that she did not care, but why was her mood so different from

the usual? She always felt it hard to breathe, and there seemed to be a

hollow in her chest. But she could not tell exactly what was it that she

was feeling.

She thought about the days at Hill Benjamin, where she and Luther had

stuck together and survived the great challenge, where she was

kidnapped and he kept looking for her, where they fought together

against the thugs, and where she shot and he fought.

They jumped down the steep slope together, he defused the bomb for

her, and in the critical moment of life and death, he never left her and

refused to let go. On the bank of the lake at the bottom of the hill, she

was drugged, and it was he who had saved her. Although she did not

want to think about how crazy she had gotten back then, these

memories seemed to be engraved in her blood and bones and could

not be erased.

But now, she wanted to forget everything, but she could not.

He, however, had forgotten all about it.

As Shelly said, all the good memories she had left with him before had

all gone up in smoke.

Did she really not care?

She always felt that some part of her heart was missing and her mind

was empty.

Such a feeling made her sad like never before ...