Chapter 670

His brain felt even more dazed and dull than before.

Was it possible for him to use five million dollars worth of diamonds just

for a set of jewelry for Joyce?

Previously, whether it was for their engagement or for their future

wedding with Charlotte, he had never done anything about jewelry

because he could not possibly consider such things.

What did it say about him that he ordered a whole set of jewelry, not for

his fiancée, but for Joyce, and worth five hundred million dollars? Of

course, he couldn't have customized any jewelry for Charlotte.

At this moment, he was in complete confusion.

Before he lost his memory, he had done so many incomprehensible

things.

He remembered that right after the car accident, he found a “Wifey”

from his contact, he dialed the number and it was Joyce who answered

the call.

At that time, he was very angry and felt that Joyce must have tampered

with his phone, and afterwards, he deleted all communication records

about her directly and forgot about it.

Then he remembered the scene of their entwined bodies in his office,

and he thought to himself that he could never possibly do such a thing

in the office. He believed that Joyce had seduced him, and even this

morning, he lost control of himself and angrily forced himself on her,

and even at this moment, when he thought about the sorrow in her

eyes, he could not help but feel a throb in his heart.

Could it be that she did not intend to seduce him? Was he wrong? Did

he do that to her simply because he couldn't help himself?

Was it possible?

The call just now even shocked him more. He used five hundred million

dollars worth of diamonds just for a set of jewelry. And it was for Joyce!

Why would he be even willing to spend so much money on her?

There were too many things that were completely beyond what he

could understand.

But it's true. It's all his doing.

He knew he could sleep in peace only when he stayed at Eden

Apartment.

He knew he could not take his eyes off of her as Joyce drew more and

more of his attention.

And then Shelly was put in the detention cell in the Police Department.

And then all the terrible things Charlotte had done was exposed.

And then he thought about the inconsistencies in Jacqueline's speech.

He could not help but wonder — did he really promise that he would

marry Charlotte?

Could it be that they had been lying to him? And they said a lot of bad

things about Joyce on purpose?

What exactly did he get wrong?

What exactly has been forgotten?

No, he must find Joyce and ask her face to face. He had to solve all the

doubts!

There was still one thing that he was not yet willing to admit at the

moment.

But it was most likely the fact that he liked Joyce.

No, he did not just like her. Perhaps he was already in a deep love with

her. Even if he had lost his memory, his body still honestly remembered

her and wanted her madly. Otherwise there was no way to explain all

his abnormal behavior.

This morning, he took possession of her, and he could not forget about

the sensation even now.

He stared nervously at the center console display, his hands clasped,

and even his fingers were shaking slightly.

I do not know because of the vibration of the helicopter, or from the

heart of the fear, gradually, he could not control, even the lips are

trembling.

Joyce's car had stopped and the red dot was no longer moving forward.

It seems she had reached the end of the road. Damn it, she must have

got to the cliff. If Ricky was after her, how could she survive alone? He

was afraid that something unfortunate might happen to her.

An endless sense of dread almost overwhelmed him.

“Joyce, you must be okay!”

He was so anxious that he kept urging the pilot, "Faster."