Chapter 1237: Chapter 1276: Who Decides
"Okay." He responded, "Can I go see her now? I won’t wake her up."
Seeing the hesitation on her face, he added, "I won’t be impulsive like last time." The consequence of his impulsiveness last time was that her foot injury worsened, causing her to spend a night in the hospital. That night, he stayed outside her ward, feeling an overwhelming sense of guilt and regret.
If he could, he would rather bear her pain a thousand times over.
Mabel Quinn eventually stepped aside, allowing Kyle Kinston into the room, leading him to the bedroom.
The little one was lying on the bed, holding a cartoon plush hippo baby in her arms, sleeping with her. The angelic sleeping face was enough to make one’s heart feel soft.
This is... his child.
Every time he saw his daughter, he always felt a strange emotion. Perhaps he had never thought that he would have a child in this lifetime, nor thought about what having a child would feel like.
Originally, he thought he would despise his own child, but in fact, it wasn’t like that at all.
Back then... if he hadn’t demanded that she abort the child, would their lives together still be blissful and happy?
In the end, is it just because he asked her to have an abortion that things turned out like this between them? Or did something else happen that he didn’t know about, such that even if he admitted his mistake, even if he promised to try to love this daughter, she still coldly rejects him?
He wanted to know about her and his past, and also about her and Daniel Harris... whether good or bad, he wanted to know.
After coming out of the bedroom, Kyle Kinston said to Mabel Quinn, "My memory was hypnotized by Francine Howards, not lost due to illness."
Mabel Quinn slightly raised her eyebrows, surprised that Kyle Kinston actually found out about the hypnosis.
"You know?" Kyle Kinston narrowed his phoenix eyes, detecting the clue from her expression.
"Yes, I know, Alice had told me about it before," Mabel Quinn said.
Alice Conley... Of course, since Dorian knew, Alice Conley must have known too. Kyle Kinston gave a self-mocking smile, pitying himself for thinking no one was controlling him, but his memories were manipulated for so long, known by everyone around him except himself.
"The cue to unlock the hypnosis is for you to say to me, ’Kyle Kinston, I love you,’" he said, "and I want to restore my memory. I want to know everything between you and me!"
She was a bit stunned for a moment, then said, "So the reason you came to me now is to ask me to say this, to recover your memory?"
"Yes," he said.
Mabel Quinn quietly looked at the man before her. If he really recovered his memory, then what would happen next? No one could tell.
And she didn’t want him to take out everything between them on her uncle or the Quinn Family, let alone... "But I don’t love you, and I don’t want to say it, let alone, recovering your memory may not be a good thing for you."
"Whether it’s a good thing or not should be for me to decide!" he said, staring at her with burning phoenix eyes.
"Then whether I say this or not is also for me to decide," she returned his gaze and said, "Kyle Kinston, I’d rather you never recover your memory."
