Chapter 785

The man's lips curled into a gentle smile. His appearance was the perfect image of what one might call 'prince charming', and he was gentle and approachable.

A few moments later, Vicky went into the car, knowing that it was indeed dangerous for her to be alone on the streets.

On top of that, she wanted to know who this man was.

The car drove forward on the quiet road, and the streetlights flew by outside the window. Gentle jazz music played inside the car, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

"Who are you, sir?"

The man kept his long fingers steady on the steering wheel and his gaze straight ahead. "You will know once you get your memories back."

Vicky scowled. "Were we close?"

The man considered her question for a few moments. "Not really, but I'd say that we were closer than ordinary friends."

"Do we contact each other frequently?"

"Occasionally," he said gently. "Your husband is a jealous man, and we stopped talking ever since you two got married. I think it's been years."

Vick