After three years of marriage, Wendy Stewart was used to Michael Lucas's sarcastic remarks, his frequent threats about getting divorced, and even his indulgence of a mistress. She thought that she could bear with this her entire life, until she accidentally got pregnant with a child that Michael did not want. Finally despondent, Wendy signed the divorce agreement and left. She thought they could have parted ways forever, but Michael refused to stop looking for her after the divorce. When they met again, she was the world's top designer. Smiling sweetly at her ex-husband, she said, "My dear, we're already divorced." Michael simply stared at her coldly, "Tell me, what will it take for us to reconcile?"
Wendy had set her alarm clock, and the next day, woke up on time.
Since she had decided to go back to work, she would not allow herself to lose any sense of time.
After breakfast, Wendy changed her clothes and put on her makeup before grabbing her bag and planning to leave.
Michael came out of the bedroom with a glass of water and pills, just like yesterday, and walked over.
As she looked at the medication handed to her, Wendy's eyes darkened for a moment.
Yesterday, she spat out the medicine because she didn't want to regain her memory.
Today, she knew that she had taken the medicine that inhibited recovering her memory for a month straight and couldn't recover anymore.
"Take your medicine first, and then we'll go to the office," Michael said.
Looking at Michael's concerned look and listening to his gentle tone, Wendy, however, only saw some irony.