As she spoke, tears rolled down her cheeks uncontrollably.
“Look at this side of my face. It is swollen! My lower back is also hurting.”
Hector glanced at Gwendolyn. Although he found her slightly familiar, he couldn't recall her at all.
He pointed at Gwendolyn. “Come over here and tell me why you're beating people up.”
Initially, Gwendolyn was delighted that Hector had recovered as he could finally walk and talk.
However, it seemed like he had forgotten her from the way he was speaking.
She walked over to him and explained, “Old Mr. Lowen, I did that only because she secretly took my
daughter away.”
Juliette ran over, giggling.
“Old Mr. Handsome, please don't blame her. She only did that because she was really worried about
me.”
Hector stared at the child in front of him and frowned. He couldn't recognize her either, albeit he found
her familiar.
“Who are you?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJuliette widened her eyes and pointed at herself.
“Old Mr. Handsome, do you not remember me? I'm Juliette.”
Hector inquired, “Whose child are you?”
Perhaps it's my friends' or relatives' child. Once she answers this question, I'll remember who she is.
Juliette frowned again. Why is Old Mr. Handsome becoming increasingly confused as he is treated?
She said in confusion, “I told you before that I'm Gwen's daughter.”
Oh no. Old Mr. Handsome is becoming dumb. That's sad.
Felicia whispered in Hector's ear, “She's this woman's illegitimate child. No one knows who's this child's
father. Pay no heed to her words as she likes to lie.”
When Hector heard Juliette was an illegitimate child, his gaze changed as he looked at Gwendolyn and
Juliette.
At this moment, Patrick walked out of the treatment room. Gwendolyn beckoned to him.
He walked over to her briskly and queried, “What's wrong?”
He could tell that something bad had happened from Gwendolyn's expression.
Gwendolyn glanced at Hector and continued whispering, “Patrick, it seems your grandfather has lost
his memories. He doesn't recognize Juliette and me.”
It was a strange thing. After Hector could walk and speak, he lost his memories.
Patrick heard from the doctor just now, so he wasn't surprised. He placed an arm around her
shoulders.
“It's fine. It's normal, and he will recover his memories slowly.”
“Good to know. It's great that he has recovered,” Gwendolyn replied with a sigh of relief.
Patrick nodded.
Hector suddenly called for him, “Pat, come here.”
Patrick glanced at Gwendolyn before walking up to Hector.
“Grandpa, what is it?”
Hector answered coldly, “I'm tired. I want to go home.”
Patrick glanced at Felicia and asked Hector, “Grandpa, do you recognize her?”
Initially, Hector didn't recognize Felicia when he woke up. However, Felicia had told her that she was
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPatrick's girlfriend and that she was the one who brought him here for treatment.
“Of course, I'm not dumb. How can I not remember your girlfriend?”
Patrick's expression darkened. I guess he's indeed not dumb. He's still fixated on this.
Hector let Felicia support him as they walked out of the clinic.
Gwendolyn noticed Patrick's grim expression and approached him.
“What happened?”
Patrick met Gwendolyn's gaze. Disappointment swirled within him.
It's amazing that Grandpa has recovered. However, this means he will have more energy to set Felicia
and me up. That's troublesome.
He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and responded in a deep voice, “I'm fine. I'm just slightly
exhausted as I have a whole day of meetings.”
He walked out of the clinic and bade farewell to the doctor.
Liam ran over to him. “Mr. Lowen, Old Mr. Lowen has requested you to get in the car now.”
Hearing that, Patrick approached Hector's car and told him, “Grandpa, you guys can go first. My car will
be right behind.”
Hector chided, “Your girlfriend is right here, so you shouldn't get close to other promiscuous women.”