Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 1655: Chapter 1645: Remembered Everything!

The medical staff’s hand trembled, and the doctor, who was holding a stethoscope, froze in mid-air.

The doctor reacted quickly and explained awkwardly, “Sorry, please don’t misunderstand, we’re not trying to do anything to you. It’s just that our nurse noticed you looked unwell while drawing blood, and you didn’t respond when she spoke to you. So she was worried that you might be feeling unwell and asked me to check on you.”

“I’m not unwell.” Baron Lawrence raised his hand, about to habitually rub his temples.

Only to realize his arm still had a needle in it, drawing blood.

He furrowed his brows, silently put his hand down, and cursed under his breath, “Shit!”

Then he closed his eyes again.

Memories flooded back like a tidal wave.

The scenes that had been replaying in his mind now became clear.

Every detail, every movement, as long as he wanted to know, he could recall with perfect clarity!

18-year-old Enna Clark…

23-year-old Enna Clark…

Every version of Enna Clark appeared before his eyes.

He remembered.

Everything about Enna Clark, he remembered it all.

His whole body was drenched in sweat, the sticky feeling on his back was irritating, but Baron Lawrence’s mood was indescribably joyful.

The joy of finally breaking free from shackles, beyond words!

Damn it, he finally remembered!

No more needing to hear about her memories from others, they were all perfectly preserved in his own mind!

Thinking about everything that had happened during this time, he couldn’t help but feel grateful for taking that extra look at the airport.

Fortunately, from the very beginning, he saw Enna Clark.

Fortunately, even if he didn’t remember who she was, his heart still remembered to beat for her!

Fortunately, that woman didn’t give up on him. Instead, she approached actively, using every possible way to make him remember their memories.

The scenes of Enna Clark nervously inviting him to dinner, nervously asking for his phone number, nervously confessing to him, flashed through his mind again.

Especially the scene where she confessed to him.

His thin lips couldn’t help but curve upward, it seemed that this hypnosis wasn’t entirely a bad thing.

At least because of this accident, he had heard that woman say “like” more than once.

If it had been before, with her personality, hearing those two words would have been as hard as climbing up to the sky!

Thinking of the audio recording he had asked Scott Harris to record, Baron Lawrence’s mood improved even further. The clarity it brought made him overlook the stickiness on his body.

If a temporary memory loss could make Enna Clark actively say she liked him, let him feel the heartbeat of that woman, it really didn’t seem too bad!

The doctor and nurse looked at him, at a loss, as he suddenly opened his eyes and then closed them again.

With his eyes closed, the man opened them once more, this time with a newfound clarity in his obsidian-like eyes.

After the initial ecstatic joy of regaining his memory, he had gradually calmed down.

He thought about the sudden incident and Gigi’s injury, his hawk-like eyes darkening. After a moment of calm, he took out his phone, pulled out the nearly full needle, stood up, and walked to the window. Lowering his head, he found a phone number and dialed.

The phone rang a few times before it was answered.

His handsome features, noble and dominating, looked stunning under the light, almost dazzling.

He spoke in a low, husky tone.

“Hey, Lyle Westbrook…”

Ten minutes later, he hung up the phone. Returning to the medical staff, he spoke sternly, “Tell them, I just need them to control Gigi’s bleeding for three hours. In three hours, specialists will arrive!”