The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love
Chapter 1438

Chapter 1438

in the next breath, she asked, wide-eyed, "Did you lose your memory? Did you forget about me?

"Lose my memory? The man knitted his brows

Zenobia stepped forward, "You're Alan, my fiance. You had an accident at sea not long ago and have been unconscious since then!"

He didn't have a clue who he was, and he was in her home.

She had fallen for him at first sight, thinking it was the work of fate.

Not only was he a looker, but he also had a brain packed with knowledge.

Due to his memory loss, his vocabulary was limited, but when it came to things he'd encountered before, his brain instinctively reacted

For instance, he discovered rare corals and came up with a way to stall Bane Corporation.

If it weren't for the fear of Alan being found, they could have kept Bane Corporation at bay indefinitely according to his plan

What woman wouldn't fall for such a handsome and smart man?

Osbom watched Zenobia, tears streaming down her face. He didn't know what to do,

Choking back her sobs, Zenobia said, "Osborn, she and I are not the same. She's high society, loaded and powerful. Look, even without Wayne, there are others chasing after her. Even if she's not accepting anyone now, it's only a matter of time. I'm different, Alan is the best thing that's ever happened to me, I love him so much, he means everything to me! She can live without him, but I can't..."

"Alan is a responsible man, when we get married and have our kids. Even if he's upset, he wouldn't abandon me and our child Zenobia blurted out

Osborn was silent for a while, then turned and left the inn.

"Osborn!" Zenobia followed him out.

"Are you going to see Ms. Tesdal?" she asked, panic-stricken, "I'll really kill myself, I swear I will You promised my father you'd take care of me! You can't do this to me!"

"I won't!" replied Osborn, "I just need some fresh air

"Osborn, I know you're the best. Don't worry, I'll treat Alan right

Osborn responded, "Just go pack your things

Wiping her tears, Zenobia nodded.

Osborn headed towards the dock anyway

In the kitchen, Viola looked at the medicine in her hand.

It was a prescription from Osborn, meant to help Wayne recuperate

Viola opened the medicine, expertly picked out a few herbs and tossed them into the fumace, then threw the rest into a pot

to boil.

So what if he regained his memory?

And what if he didn't?

As long as he was bedridden, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't

Then, Viola took something that looked like a root from her pocket and threw it into the pot.