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"Maisie!" Daniel yearned to embrace her, but she suddenly exhibited unexpected strength, a stark contrast from
her usual delicacy, fiercely struggling in his arms.
Maisie's eyes were red, her hair disheveled, and she screamed like a mad woman, presenting an extremely
terrifying image.
"It's Camila's doing! It must be her!"
Daniel was bewildered. "What are you saying?"
Before he could react, Maisie delivered a resounding slap across his face.
Daniel froze, feeling the fiery pain on one side of his face. The hatred in her eyes surged like turbulent waves as if it
would consume him.
"Maisie—"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Bastards! All of you are a bunch of bastards!" Maisie lost her sanity, unleashing a barrage of kicks and punches.
"Maisie, calm down a bit!"
"Get away!" Maisie pointed at him, her voice trembling. "You people are too cruel... None of you Quimbys are
decent people!"
"What?"
"Do you all just love harming other people's children?!" Maisie hysterically shouted, losing her balance and fainting.
The hotel lobby instantly descended into chaos.
Daniel hastily carried her into the elevator and took her back to the room. -
The doctor quickly arrived, conducted a thorough examination, and informed Daniel, "Ms. Squire is experiencing
stress and shock, resulting in a stress reaction."
Daniel's gaze slightly darkened. Stress and shock?
Was she shocked by that pregnant woman on TV? She insisted it was Camila's doing, claiming none of the Quimbys
were good people... Did she figure out something, or did she remember something?
Daniel's heart dropped, and a chill ran down his spine.
"Don't worry, Mr. Quimby." The doctor continued. "Ms. Squire's physical condition is relatively stable.
With timely medication, she should recover soon."
"She..." Daniel paused. "Did she regain her memory?"
The doctor froze with a frown. After a while, he said, "With the medicine Ms. Squire had taken back then, the
duration of the drug's effects theoretically shouldn't be this short.
"In theory, she should never recover her memory in her lifetime. However, there are exceptions in international
clinical cases. Some people do recall their past under external stimuli..."
Daniel wearily closed his eyes and waved his hand for everyone to leave.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe stood on the balcony, and there was a moment when he felt he was unable to hold on anymore. It was like the
time when he learned that Linda had fed Maisie that drug and taken her to Centrolis. His feelings were
contradictory and complex.
That drug was a specially formulated drug jointly developed by several countries, specifically used to deal with
special forces and spies.
Once captured and faced torture by the enemy without being able to transmit information back to their home
country, special forces or spies would have to swallow this drug to erase all their own memories.
Since it was secretly developed, the only person who could obtain such a drug was the former special forces
member of the Hamertons, Chris. Linda had obtained it from him at that time.
When Daniel learned all of this, Maisie had already taken the medicine and fallen into a deep sleep.
There was a moment when Daniel hated Linda to the core. What right did she have to manipulate his and Maisie's
lives? What right did she have to erase their past?
However, Linda had said, "Do you really want to see her crazy for the rest of her life? Holding a pillow every day
and treating it as your child, unable to even take care of the most basic aspects of her own life... Is that what you
want to see?!"
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