Chapter 1016: Chapter 1016: Even If You’re Amnesiac, You’d Better Recover for
“Have we found out if that girl’s amnesia is real or fake?” Evelyn Sinclair asked coldly.
“Yes, these are so dical records collected from the hospital.”
The subordinate handed over the dical records.
Evelyn Sinclair waved her hand, and the doctor beside her imdiately stepped forward to take the dical records. The doctor glanced at them and looked at Evelyn Sinclair.
Evelyn Sinclair raised an eyebrow, “How is it?”
“According to what is written here, the young lady showed no signs of amnesia during her recovery. She shouldn’t exhibit amnesia after recovering from her injuries…”
Evelyn Sinclair slightly curled her lips, “So, that damned girl is lying to ?”
“It seems so.”
Evelyn Sinclair clutched her palm tightly.
Occasional amnesia?
Ha.
She is indeed clever, having guarded against her so early on.
Anger surged through Evelyn Sinclair, and the light in her eyes was dangerously like a snake eyeing its prey.
Evelyn Sinclair strode upstairs.
At this mont, Zoey Sanders was not just sitting in her room waiting passively; she was plotting how she could escape.
Two thods.
One, break the window, but there were people guarding the door, and the noise would imdiately alert them, leading to her capture.
So the first thod was unfeasible.
Two, slip away in the middle of the night. She didn’t believe the people guarding the door would stay awake all night, but the door was locked, and she didn’t have a key. Even if luck favored her and she got out, she wouldn’t know where she was.
Moreover, she had no money and couldn’t make her way back.
So this thod was also not viable.
Zoey Sanders irritably ruffled her hair and plunged into the duvet, thinking she’d rather die at sea than suffer like this, crying out to heaven and earth in vain.
Just then, Evelyn Sinclair’s voice ca from outside the door.
Zoey Sanders’ face changed instantly; she imdiately took off her slippers, quickly got into bed, pulled the duvet over herself, and closed her eyes to feign sleep.
The room was quiet, and every sound around was exceptionally clear.
Zoey Sanders could clearly feel soone approaching and standing by her bed, watching her.
She said nothing, just watched her quietly, not knowing what she was thinking. Regardless, Zoey Sanders felt a chill run down her spine.
Zoey Sanders tried hard to control herself and not give away any signs.
Evelyn Sinclair lowered her eyes, looking coldly at Zoey Sanders lying in bed.
She knew she was pretending to sleep.
Evelyn Sinclair originally wanted to drag Zoey Sanders up and interrogate her harshly to see if she would speak the truth, but thinking about it, that seed too boring.
“Zoey.”
Evelyn Sinclair softly called out to Zoey Sanders.
Zoey Sanders’ eyelids fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes, appearing as if she had just woken up.
Evelyn Sinclair maintained a gentle and kind expression, making one drop their guard with just a glance.
Zoey Sanders sat up, “Sister Evelyn…”
Evelyn Sinclair apologized, “Zoey, sorry, I’ve been so busy. I forgot to have them bring up your dinner. Please wait a mont; dinner will be here shortly.”
Zoey Sanders thought to herself, she wouldn’t dare eat anything from here. What if it poisoned her?
“Thank you, Sister Evelyn, but I’m not very hungry. I usually skip dinner at ho to diet.”
Evelyn Sinclair smiled and said, “How can that be? Dinner is a must, especially since you’re unwell. If you don’t eat, where will you get the strength?”
“Really, it’s not necessary…”
Evelyn Sinclair saw her repeatedly refuse and her expression turned cold, “What are you afraid of?”
Zoey Sanders’ heart trembled, feeling the air grow suffocating.
She awkwardly pulled out a smile, “No, I’m not afraid. I’m just worried about troubling you.”
Evelyn Sinclair returned to her gentle deanor, “As long as you’re not afraid, I’m relieved. I was worried you misunderstood sothing, to the point of not daring to eat our food here.”
Zoey Sanders felt close to breaking down inside, but she still had to maintain a smile on her face, “No, Sister Evelyn, you’re overthinking it.”
“Hmm, it’s fine if I’m overthinking it. Just don’t overthink yourself.”
Evelyn Sinclair reached out and adjusted her duvet, then said, “By the way, about the amnesia you ntioned this morning, I had the doctor check it. The doctor said your injuries couldn’t have caused amnesia. Why would you claim to have amnesia? Are you deliberately guarding against ?”
Zoey Sanders watched as Evelyn Sinclair asked this question with a smiling face, leaving her with a chill down her back.
Zoey Sanders racked her brains and finally said, “I do often forget a lot of things. The doctors probably can’t see it.”
“Is that so? Then my doctors must be ineffective, but mory can be restored too.”
Evelyn Sinclair raised her hand and gently patted Zoey Sanders’ shoulder.
“Zoey, I want to know about that place you entered by boat. You’d better think it over tonight, as it’s very important to . If you can’t rember, I’ll help you rember.”
Zoey Sanders blinked, wearing a look of feigned ignorance of the threat.
She wanted to know about Liam Cloud’s place?
Zoey Sanders’ heart tightened.
Evelyn Sinclair smiled and said, “I know you’re a smart person, and I like dealing with smart people. But if you’re not smart, who knows what might happen.”
“Sister Evelyn…”
“Shh~”
Evelyn Sinclair raised an eyebrow, “Don’t say you can’t rember. There’s always a way to rember.”
At this mont, Zoey Sanders only felt a chill all over, her tense heart almost leaping out of her chest.
Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.
“Mommy…”
A little girl, dressed in cute cartoon pajamas and looking about three or four years old, ran in on her small legs.
Evelyn Sinclair’s expression imdiately softened as she bent down to pick up the little girl, “What’s wrong, baby?”
“I miss Mommy…” the little girl’s voice was soft and adorable.
At this mont, Evelyn Sinclair’s face truly showed gentleness, and Zoey Sanders felt the room’s temperature warm a bit.
Evelyn Sinclair held the little girl and glanced at Zoey Sanders, her expression turning cold again, but she said, “Baby, say hi to your sister.”
“Sister…” the little girl called out to Zoey Sanders in a childish voice.
Zoey Sanders responded gently, “Sister Evelyn, your daughter is very cute.”
“Thank you.”
“What’s her na?”
Evelyn Sinclair raised an eyebrow, a barely noticeable coldness flashing in her eyes, “Olivia, Olivia Cloud.”
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