"What are you doing?"
At the crucial mont, Sharon Langley ran over and saw Evan Lowell holding soone in his arms; her first reaction was to take the person back.
However, there were other people with Evan Lowell, and she was no match for them at all.
"Miss Langley, at this mont, I believe Ivy’s wellbeing is more important, right?"
Evan Lowell looked at Sharon Langley with a faint smile, his gaze icy.
Sharon Langley choked up, glanced at the bloodstains on Ivy Kensington’s arm and thigh, and felt a pang of guilt.
Lately, Ivy Kensington had suffered too much; at this mont, it was indeed more important to get her to the hospital first.
"To the hospital! I want to go with you!"
Sharon Langley said forcefully, fearing what Evan Lowell might do in the shadows if he took Ivy Kensington to the hospital alone.
Evan Lowell’s scheming couldn’t be underestimated.
"More than happy to oblige."
Evan Lowell nodded slightly, as if completely indifferent to Sharon Langley’s guarded stance.
Soon, within half an hour, Ivy Kensington was taken to the nearest hospital.
"Eldest Young Master Lowell, the surgery is over. Are you sure you want to erase this young lady’s mory?"
In the blood-scented operating room.
The doctors here had all been called back from abroad by Evan Lowell in advance, waiting to perform this surgery on Ivy Kensington.
Everyone thought the car accident was an accident, but in reality, Evan Lowell had been secretly preparing for it!
Sharon Langley naively thought that by coming to the hospital with him, she could prevent him from doing anything shady. The fact was, even if she ca, he still had millions of ways to achieve his goal!
Evan Lowell was also dressed in sterile clothing. He squinted slightly, his gaze falling on Ivy Kensington lying on the operating table.
Slowly, he nodded, "Erase!"
Only by erasing her mory would she fall in love with him!
He had waited too long for this day and was no longer patient enough to wait; Ivy Kensington would be his eventually!
"Understood, Eldest Young Master Lowell."
The doctors, having received his approval, imdiately began their preparations.
Three hours later, the operation was entirely complete.
"Ivy."
Sharon Langley had been waiting outside the operating room the whole ti. When she saw her co out, she quickly went up to et her.
Ivy Kensington was still in a coma and hadn’t awakened yet. She was quickly pushed into a high-class ward.
Until the third day, she finally woke up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, everything in front of her was unfamiliar. A nurse happened to co in to change her dressing and was delighted to see her awake: "Eldest Young Master Lowell, Miss Kensington has awakened!"
Eldest Young Master Lowell?
Ivy Kensington blinked in confusion, completely not understanding what she was saying.
Half a minute later, the door to the ward opened, and Evan Lowell’s figure walked in.
Ivy Kensington’s gaze fixed, instinctively tightening her grip on the hospital blanket in her hand.
"You... who are you?"
She hadn’t spoken in a while, and suddenly opening her mouth, her throat felt itchy, extrely dry, and extrely hoarse.
Yet her pair of beautiful bright eyes were particularly pure, like the eyes of a newborn fawn.
Evan Lowell stood at the door, tentatively observing Ivy Kensington’s gaze.
He confird that the eyes that used to look at him with disgust now only held unfamiliarity and unease.
She truly didn’t know who he was anymore!
His Adam’s apple rolled slightly, and Evan Lowell spoke gently and coaxingly: "Ivy, I... am your fiancé, Evan Lowell!"
Fiancé?
Ivy Kensington’s head was dizzy; she only rembered having a long nap, and after waking up, how did she end up with a fiancé?
"Ronnie?"
She suddenly asked.
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