Miles Sterling paused again across from the children’s restaurant. He hoped he could recall sothing, like he did the other day. But the more he tried to rember, the more the image of the little girl blurred.
Were those fragnts really just illusions caused by his chaotic mory?
Gwen Grant sat in the car, watching the motionless Miles Sterling standing by the roadside, her face covered in worry.
A few minutes later, Miles Sterling moved again, heading down the street in another direction.
Gwen Grant drove slowly behind him, and when she saw Miles Sterling appear in front of "Amoreland," her sense of unease grew even stronger.
Could it be that just because he glanced at Vanessa Sterling outside the amusent park that day, he rembered it until now?
Has Miles Sterling been running around all this ti in the hopes of encountering Vanessa Sterling again?
Gwen Grant wasn’t sure of the places Vanessa Sterling usually visited, but if Miles Sterling kept coming here every day hoping for a reunion, then soday he would run into Vanessa Sterling again.
Although the interference of the psychologist and dication greatly reduced Miles Sterling’s chances of recovering his mory.
Vanessa Sterling seed to be an exceptionally special existence, as Miles Sterling woke up with no impression of anyone, but the mont he saw Vanessa Sterling, he felt a sense of déjà vu.
Intuition told Gwen Grant she must prevent Miles Sterling from eting Vanessa Sterling.
At least during this critical period, Miles Sterling must not et with her.
Once so more ti passes and the drug effects stabilize, even if Vanessa Sterling personally cos looking for Miles Sterling, he will no longer rember her.
After sorting out these thoughts, Gwen Grant picked up her phone in the car and called Miles Sterling.
"Miles, where are you? I’m done with work at the company. What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll go ahead and book a restaurant."
Miles Sterling’s gaze fell on the carousel area inside the park, and he distractedly said, "Not hungry yet. You go ahead and eat."
Gwen Grant looked at Miles Sterling’s back through the car window and said, "If you’re not hungry, let’s take a walk in the nearby park and then have a al. Where are you now? I’ll co pick you up."
Miles Sterling frowned, his tone slightly impatient, "I can go out on my own now. Don’t treat like a waste, don’t keep managing my affairs."
Gwen Grant paused, cautiously asking, "Miles, what’s wrong?"
Miles Sterling also realized his tone wasn’t good, took a deep breath, held his temper, and softened his tone, "Sorry, I’ve been in a mood lately. Let be alone for a while."
Gwen Grant empathetically said, "...Okay, but rember to find if you want soone to talk to. I know you’ve been under a lot of stress lately, and as your wife, besides being there with you, I can’t do anything to help."
"You’ve been wonderful. Give a little ti, okay?"
"Alright, then make sure to stay safe. Call if anything happens."
The emotional fluctuations of Miles Sterling were expected by Gwen Grant.
She could tell long ago that Miles Sterling had been controlling his temper all along.
After all, he used to be soone who did things his own way and didn’t know how to restrain his temper.
After hanging up, Gwen Grant intended to continue following Miles Sterling but received a call from ho.
Looking at Miles Sterling’s back, she suddenly thought, rather than keeping an eye on him every day and making him feel constrained, maybe it’d be better to have soone watch Vanessa Sterling.
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