Drama Novel
Chapter 284
Chapter 284
Chapter 284 Restoring Memory
The room he lived in before?
When Boris was still in shock, Calvin had closed the door and left.
Looking at the very familiar room, Boris took a deep breath and knew that he had found the right
person.
It must be the Scotts who caused his amnesia and hypnosis.
He would know the answer tomorrow!
After Boris calmed down, he walked around the room.
There was the blush used by the girl on the girly dressing table, which looked like a homemade one.
What was stored in the pink camera was nothing but a video of a forest full of fireflies.
The sound of men and women laughing came from the video, and further away, the setting sun shone among the shadows of trees, and a slender figure was dancing.
The Hello Kitty alarm clock hanging on the wall was as simple and cute as the Hello Kitty night light that Ziana once placed beside the bed.
Boris’ guesses about the past were enriched with details in his mind little by little.
Finally, he came to the bed and sat down, picking up the pink doll in his arms, but when he touched it somewhere, the doll suddenly made a sweet voice.
“Boyfriend, good night!”
He was very familiar with this voice. Ziana had called him in such a sweet voice in the past three
years.
Boris’ hands trembled slightly, and his mind was a mess.
He lay on his back on the bed, planning to sleep like this all night.
Just as he closed his eyes, the phone rang suddenly.
Frowning, Boris looked over impatiently.
It was Vivi calling again.
Boris governed his temper and answered, “What?”
“Boris…”The background music on Vivi’s side was deafening, and Boris took the phone away his ears and asked, “What’s the matter?”
from
Vivi, who seemed to be drunk, lisped, “You… When are you coming back? Haven’t you finished the matter yet?”
“Leave me alone.” He said briefly, “I’ve been engaged recently.”
After he finished speaking, he cut off the phone, and Vivi’s vague words came to an abrupt end.
The next day.
When Boris woke up, he was surprised to realize that he didn’t have those messy dreams last night,
Ever since the PTSD relapsed, despite the daily medication, he still had nightmares almost every night.
After it became a habit, Boris didn’t expect that he had a dreamless night living in this room yesterday.
After Boris washed up, he looked at himself in the mirror, wondering if it was an illusion, as he felt
refreshed.
Calvin, the housekeeper, brought someone to deliver breakfast with him. Boris grabbed a few bites. and said, “I want to see Mr. Scott.”
“Mr. Scott is waiting for you. Mr. Lewis, please follow me.”
Calvin led Boris to the lobby, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he heard a burst of laughter.
Ziana was going out to record a program, and she was saying goodbye to Ewen right now.
“Say bye to Mommy.” She waved her hand at Ewen and said patiently and slowly, “Goodbye.”
“Ma! “Ewen flapped his hands and mumbled, “Ma! Ma!”
Reluctant to part with him, Ziana walked up to Ewen and kissed Ewen hard on the face several times, and the last kiss made a sound.
The few men sitting on the sofa couldn’t help laughing.
Yudel teased her, “Ewen has to be washed by your saliva every morning.”
Ziana shot a glare at him and said, “Ewen loves me the most, and it’s fun to wash your face with Mommy’s saliva, isn’t it?”
Clare supervised Sean’s running all night and didn’t let him go until he was so exhausted.
When Clare got home, it was already dawn, but he didn’t show any signs of fatigue at the moment. He said, “Ewen, come to uncle!”
He walked over and took Ewen in his arms and held him high, causing Ewen to giggle.
Noticing Boris’ appearance, Luke reminded Ziana, “Okay, just go quickly so that you can come back.
early.”
Ziana, who sensed Boris’ presence, just flicked her eyes to him and said, “Then I’m leaving!”
“Miss Scott, goodbye and take care!” The maid Lillian followed out, patiently telling her.
Ziana winked at her and said, “Don’t forget what I instructed you.”
Lillian patted her chest and assured, “Don’t worry!”
There followed a silence in the hall after Lillian’s departure.
Clare carried Ewen back upstairs to catch up on sleep, and Yudel had to deal with the consortium meeting, leaving Luke and Max in the hall.
After Boris nodded his head and said hello, he said straight to the point, “Mr. Scott, I think…”
“I know what you’re going to say.” Max raised his hand and cut Boris off before Boris could complete his sentence, “Come with me.”
He got up first, followed by Luke, and the two stepped out. Boris hurriedly followed them after a
pause.
Seeing this, Lillian was stopped by Calvin before she took an action. “Go ahead.”
She had no choice but to give up. While Calvin wasn’t paying attention, Lillian took a few more glances at them and found that they were heading towards the building next door.
That building had previously accommodated the staff of Love 101.
In addition to functions such as accommodation and entertainment, there were many laboratories, small hospital equipment rooms, and conference rooms.
Many important matters of the Scott Family were discussed there.
Therefore, the place was heavily guarded, and there were bodyguards standing guard against the
main entrance.
Boris’ expression grew solemn involuntarily.
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Hank said hello blandly, “Mr. Lewis, we meet again.”
After Boris nodded to him in response, he noticed the foreigner standing beside him.
In a white coat, the man first said to Max, “Hello, Mr. Scott.”
“Professor Charlie.” Max said, “You’ve had a long day. I’ll leave you to take care of today’s matter.”
“You still took my proposal.” Charlie glanced at Boris and said in a reassuring tone, “You can rest
assured.”
“Then let’s go.”
“Everyone, please follow me.”
Charlie had been here for a while before and was familiar with it.
He led everyone to a room, which was similar to Hank’s psychological consultation room, but with more complete equipment.
Charlie asked Hank to change clothes, and after seeing Boris’ deep eyes, he asked Max, “Mr. Scott, you haven’t told him yet?”
“It’s not too late to say now.” Max said in a low voice, “Mr. Lewis, are you coming to me to ask about your memory loss?”
Boris pressed his lips together and said, “You guys did it.”
“That’s right.” Max said flatly, “Don’t get angry. I asked someone to hypnotize you, but it wasn’t me. I know you can find out, so I didn’t intend to hide it from you anymore. I asked Professor Charlie to come over and help you restore your memory.”
“When the memory is restored, everything will be clear, and you don’t need to ask me again.”
Charlie stepped forward and said, “The process will take a while. For the smooth progress of the treatment, Mr. Lewis, you can go to the bathroom first if necessary.”
When Boris came back from the bathroom, only Charlie and Hank were left in the room.
Receiving his gaze, Hank explained, “Mrs. Scott is awake, and Mr. Scott keeps her company. Donald also has something to do, but don’t worry, with me and my mentor here, everything will be fine.”
“Thank you,” Boris said so, and under Hank’s guidance, he sat on the chair.
Hank fed him with some drink and put on the equipment for him.
Within five minutes, a strong wave of drowsiness overwhelmed him.
Charlie’s voice trailed off, and Boris heard him ask vaguely, “Are you ready?”
“Yes.”