Chapter 1361:
Tracy raised her hand and pinched his cheek firmly. When his skin turned red, she finally let go—but still, he
didn’t react.
Reassured that Shaun was out of sorts, Tracy dropped her guard. She stroked his cheek casually, her touch light
at first but soon more playful. When that didn’t amuse her enough, she gave his face light slaps, watching the
skin flush under her hand.
“I have to admit, | like this version of you. | hope you stay clueless forever,” she said mischievously, her grin
widening.
After speaking, she slid her hand under the blanket and pinched him hard.
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A faint wince crossed Shaun’s otherwise blank face as the pain registered.
Satisfied, Tracy straightened up, her frustrations vented, and walked out of the ward without another glance.
Shaun’s family arrived at the hospital in a frenzy the following morning.
Velma, Shaun’s mother, burst into tears as soon as she saw her son lying in bed.
The noise stirred Shaun from his groggy state. Blinking slowly, he opened his eyes to see two strangers hovering
over him.
“Who are you? And can you take your crying outside? It's too loud.”
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Velma gasped, her tears flowing even faster. “Shaun! My boy! Don’t you recognize your mom? How can you be
so heartless to me?”
Shaun frowned, clearly puzzled. “My mom? | don’t feel anything for you. Are you sure you're really my mom?”
Velma clutched her chest as if his words had physically struck her. Her face twisted with pain.
Hanley, Shaun's father, quickly stepped in to steady her, his voice trembling as he addressed Shaun. “What
about me? Do you know who | am?”
Shaun tilted his head, studying him for a moment. “No idea. Who are you?”
Hanley’s lips quivered, his voice breaking. “I'm your dad! How could you forget your own parents?”
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Shaun scratched his head in confusion. He had no idea. They could be his parents, but he didn’t feel any
connection.
Velma'’s breathing grew shallow as her emotions spiraled. “Call Jayden! Now! Someone has to explain this!”
Hanley sighed heavily and pulled out his phone to contact Jayden.
When Jayden arrived, Velma was in a chair, recounting stories of Shaun's childhood in a desperate attempt to
rekindle his memories. But Shaun wasn't listening. He yawned several times, his boredom evident as he fought
to stay awake.
Hanley watched the scene unfold with a heavy heart, his concern deepening with every moment.
As Jayden walked in, Velma rushed to him, her voice shaking angrily. “How did my son end up like this? You owe
us an explanation!”