Under the pale light, a patch of light seemed to surround them; she gently fluttered her eyelashes, feeling that the man's hair was not pure black but mixed with a bit of pale tan; there was even a little gold.She shook her head, probably because of the light.She stood up, a little awkwardly looking at the man's pants. She was also married, the male body is not unseen, but this man is strange."Cold… So cold…" The man occasionally let out a soft groan.Demi Moore sighed, removed the towel, closed her eyes, removed the man's pants, and quickly wiped the rainwater from his lap. She couldn't help but see the other thing but didn't think much of it, hoping to help ease his discomfort.When it was all done, she discovered that this place had no clothes for him to wear, so she had to get a clean blanket for him to put on. He hugged the blanket tightly, seemingly enjoying the sudden warmth; even from his face, she could see a satisfied smile.That's fine; Demi Moore helped him to the bed w
The sky was gradually getting brighter, the rain washed the air, and it was refreshing. Demi Moore opened her eyes slightly, not too fond of this sudden light; reason told her it was time to get out of bed.But she was tired, turned around, closed her eyes again, and wanted to sleep a little more, but she knew there was more work to be done, or else she would have to eat air.Suddenly she opened her eyes wide, seeming to remember something, quickly looked to the other side of the bed, saw a face close to her, a pair of pale blue eyes staring at her, this was a man she picked it up last night.The man calmly looked at her; he didn't know when to wake up and didn't know how long he had looked at her; his blue eyes were like a dark lake, immaculate and clear, unlike the eyes of a man. Looking at the woman, it was more like the eyes of a child looking at an elder."Older sister." The mature voice carried a slight hoarseness when saying this word made Demi Moore dumbfounded for a moment; w
Right now, his intellect is not complete, just like a child.The man standing next to Demi Moore, strangely looking at her movements, his feet slightly forward; he narrowed his eyes, staring at the computer screen."Floatation……" The man twitched his lips, speaking with standard English intonation; Demi Moore turned around, a little strange in her eyes. Is he literate?She typed a line of words on the screen; the man nodded once. "I know, I know all these words." The man spoke very softly. But it's also confusing; since when do you know? He remembers learning many words in his hazy consciousness, not just these words. He couldn't remember anything."So, do you know what your name is?" Demi Moore tries to type one more sentence; the man tilts his head a little; name, name? He already needed to remember. Shaking his head for the things he didn't know before, he only started to remember when he was on the road, penniless, didn't understand anything, and almost died on that rainy day. If
A fool, no matter how handsome they think, no one dares to like him.Being handsome can't be turned into food; a young, handsome man with a lot of money is the one woman always wants.That's why the first look of awe and admiration turned into agreement and ridicule. What a pity; such a beautiful face belongs to an idiot.Demi Moore held Ace's hand a little tighter; she gave a bitter smile; everyone has to make it so obvious. She didn't want to take Ace out again so that he would be subjected to these sarcastic approving glances; her heart ached, like being pricked by a needle, gently stabbing a little bit back a little bit.Demi Moore looked at Ace, only to see him pursing his lips, his handsome face turned cold. She grabbed his hand and pulled him to the back of the store; she only had enough money to buy things there.The shopkeepers looked indifferent; seeing the clothes was enough to know that they were just ordinary people who couldn't buy anything expensive; Demi Moore didn't e
Because she changed, changed a lot.It wasn't until his powerful gaze left Demi Moore that she relaxed a bit; a layer of sweat appeared in her palms, gently blinking her eyes; her eyes were a little ecstatic.She doesn't know whether to feel lucky or disappointed; he doesn't recognize her. Is this their marriage, more than two years?It turns out that if there is no marriage, from beginning to end, they are just strangers.The corners of her lips curled up in a slight smile, but it was more unsightly than crying.With a 'bang' sound, the locker room door was forced open; in the space, there was only elegant soft music; this noise was broken but not easy to hear. Everyone's eyes turned to the source of the sound."Ah..." Ace smiled lightly, grabbing a bit of his hair. But he shyly stomped his feet a little, still wearing his old shoes, which felt very uncomfortable.Demi Moore put her clothes aside and took out a pair of shoes right next to her, looking very simple. She pulled Ace down
Debt to him she had to pay with the most precious thing; later on, they would no longer have any relationship.Her life is perfect; although she earns little money, it is enough. Furthermore, now she has a younger brother…She had a relative.From the moment she picked him up, considering him a relative, she promised to protect him and take good care of people who couldn't bear to live alone, no longer remembering anything about this past.Ace… she looked ahead; her eyes were mainly determined.When she got home, Demi Moore put the things she bought in her bedroom and reminded Ace to shower.There was one more important thing they had to do later.The two just ate, rested, and then went to the hospital immediately. Demi Moore wants to know what happened to Ace in the end. Is it natural or unintentional?In the hospital, the doctor kept asking Ace a lot of questions."Okay." He nodded, closed the case, and turned to look at Demi Moore."Miss Moore, through the preliminary diagnosis, I
"Hey, you pinch me again." Ace turned his face away, looking angry, but the corners of his lips curled.Demi Moore smiled slightly, pinching again. Their exchange is straightforward, Demi Moore has no voice, so this place only has Ace's voice. She loved listening to him speak, although, at times, he would also be irritable but then quickly forget.A child cannot grow up.Demi Moore clapped his hand a little: 'I'm going to cook; wait here for a while!'Sometimes they would communicate like that, but no matter how different methods are used, Ace quickly knows what she means. The amnesiac has an exceptionally pure soul; perhaps due to Ace's extreme talent, he learns much faster than others. Now he knows a lot and can even help Demi Moore to make some dishes, but she also doesn't have to let him help because if he touches her, her kitchen will disappear and become a battlefield. So, the kitchen door had to have a piece of paper attached.Ace stopped.Ace stared at the paper wide-eyed and
She's tired, exhausted… Okay, she'll rest for a while, just for a while…'Thanks, Ace.' She moved her lips. Ace looked at her face, smiling so cleanly.It wasn't until the sound of steady breathing reached his ears that Ace let go of his hand. He slowly sat on the side of the bed, looking at Demi Moore. The girl looked small and seemed to occupy only a third of the bed; her face was a little pale and seemed much thinner than when he first met. He pinched his face a little; there was some meat, and his body was getting better and better, but he felt that she was getting worse and worse.His hand gently caressed her face, the emotion so delicate that he loved it and didn't want to let go. "Demi..." His voice was a little panicked, as if something was swollen, warm, also painful; he didn't know what to call it.He just knew he wouldn't leave her, really couldn't.Bowing his head again, he kissed her lightly on the face in a motion he had learned on television, which was quite good.Stand
A few days later, he would send her back to Tom Hulce and give a significant gift to the Grayson Corporation that would make them remember forever!...At night, Youdu turned around, wondering how many times. He opened his eyes wide, looking at the empty crib beside him, feeling a deep emptiness in his heart.He couldn't deny that he was sleepless. Though brief, the few days with Lulu here, she had changed everything once she was gone. He missed her laughter, her silly gestures when she wanted to be carried.Sitting up and turning on the bedside lamp, he didn't even know what he wanted to do.It wasn't until the knocking sound, "Knock, knock, knock," reached his ears that he glanced at the clock. It was already two in the morning. Who could it be, coming to find him at this hour? Could it be that annoying Fred again?He got out of bed, his already sombre face growing even darker. Opening the door, before he could see who had arrived, something warm was thrust into his arms.This... wa
However, before he could enjoy his moment, the baby suddenly woke up and looked at him with wide eyes before bursting into loud cries. Fred was taken aback and wondered if he had been too rough with the baby earlier."Shh, don't cry, don't cry!" Fred awkwardly tried to console the baby, but his efforts seemed to have no effect.Demi Moore closed her eyes inside the castle as she sat on an old chair, relishing in the rare moment of tranquillity."Kimmy, how have you been lately?" Since returning, Demi had wanted to see Kimmy again, partly out of nostalgia and concern for the naive girl. But now, it seemed that her worries were unfounded. Kimmy had been promoted to oversee several others, and she seemed more mature and content with her life."Madam, I've been doing well..." Kimmy shyly glanced at her toes, still not accustomed to such distant forms of address."Kimmy, you can continue calling me Demi; it's okay." Demi Moore opened her eyes and smiled at her, reassuring her."I... I will
"You think your plan is so clever, don't you? Get me in bed with Mary Wickes, and it's all over? Well, let me tell you, don't even think about it!" What if he tells Demi? Will he deny it again like he did before? But if Arthur were to show Demi some evidence, it would only prove his despicable nature. Hmph!"She has already seen it." When Tom Hulce was harbouring a glimmer of hope, Arthur coldly extinguished it. Time seemed to stand still for a second, and no one spoke. The widening eyes of Tom Hulce revealed the extent of his panic."Arthur R. HIK!" Tom Hulce shouted madly, "You wretched person, I want to kill you!"For over twenty years, Tom Hulce had never felt such unease and anger grow so intensely. How dare he? How could he let Demi see him in bed with Mary Wickes again? Hasn't she suffered enough? What does he want? Does he like to erase Demi from his world?Tom Hulce lost control and lunged forward, delivering a decisive blow to the left side of Arthur R. HIK's face. A trickle
"Must be because I slept too much," Arthur suddenly burst into laughter, teasing her a little."Perhaps," Demi Moore replied, half-jokingly. This feeling was extraordinary. She wasn't sure anymore, feeling uncomfortable, dry, as if she had talked too much.Has she talked too much? Thinking about it made her laugh bitterly. How could a mute person still be able to speak? Maybe she was dreaming?Leaning her head on Arthur's shoulder, suddenly, she felt a darkness creeping into her heart, a sense of disappointment. It might be an illusion, but a second ago, she truly believed she could speak, kiss him, smile, and say, "Good morning."She wanted to, truly wanted to do that....Arthur sat on the sofa, looking a bit concerned towards the bedroom. Demi Moore was still inside. She had woken up for a while, but ultimately, she was still too tired and couldn't help but lean back for a moment. Youdu said this was a side effect of hypnosis and nothing to worry about. The most important thing to
"Boss, we're being followed," Fred calmly said, not knowing when he had been standing behind Arthur."I know," Arthur nodded slightly. He had noticed this since the first day they moved here. Tom Hulce did not easily give up, but if he could think of it, how could Arthur not?"How is he over there?" Arthur opened his mouth, his voice devoid of emotion."He seems impatient like he's preparing to take action," Fred looked out through his gaze, his lips curling up slightly with a hint of teasing."Welcome," Arthur chuckled coldly. He wasn't afraid of him coming but somewhat worried that he wouldn't. The matter between them would eventually require a confrontation."Master." Amid the tense atmosphere, Youdu suddenly called out to Arthur. He had thought of this method from the beginning but hesitated to speak because he was afraid that Arthur would disagree. But after thinking it over, perhaps there was only this one way."Have you figured it out?" Arthur turned to look at Youdu, his eyebr
In a highly luxurious restaurant, a girl was resting her chin on her hand, looking at the man in front of her with confusion. He was elegantly eating steak, but he was focused on his meal and didn't say a word to her from the beginning. He didn't mention anything about wanting to collaborate with her, so could it be that collaboration here meant just sitting and looking?She continued to stare at him intently, unable to remain silent. This man was truly handsome. A few days ago, when she received his phone call, she had hoped he had intentions towards her. But now it seemed that things were not as she had imagined."If you don't eat, you won't have the energy to work," he said.The man raised his head, calmly looking at her."Mr. Hulce, what exactly did you call me here for?" The girl occasionally turned her head to look around, feeling uncomfortable sitting there. This man was overly reserved. If it wasn't about having a romantic interest in her, then it might not be good that he sou
Arthur took a deep breath, about to say something, when he saw Demi Moore coming out of the kitchen."Are you tired? You don't need to do anything later. I'll have someone bring the food." Arthur stared at Demi Moore's slightly flushed face, hesitating between speaking and exchanging a disdainful glance with someone.Demi Moore smiled and shook her head. She was feeling much better now. If she continued lying in bed without doing anything, she felt like she would rust away. Besides, looking at their expressions, it was clear that they were starving but still trying to act tough. It was really...After placing two dishes on the table, Demi Moore returned to the kitchen to get a few more items."Fred, Youdu, can you please not eat like hungry demons?" Arthur looked at the almost empty plate he had just brought out, his blue veins popping up. Fortunately, he had quickly set aside some for Demi. Otherwise... Hmph, looking at the two voraciously eating opposite him made him feel irritated
"You can kick the blanket freely; it's new and won't tear." Suddenly, a humorous voice came from behind, startling Demi Moore as she turned around, not expecting it to be Youdu."How are you feeling now? Are you okay?" Youdu sat down on the chair next to the bed, glancing briefly at Demi Moore's teary eyes, feeling a sigh escape his lips. This girl had just cried; why did she have to torment herself like this?"It's somewhat better than before." Demi Moore nodded, unconsciously loosening her grip. She had nothing to hide in front of this young man because he had greatly helped her and her mother. Apart from Kimmy, Youdu was the person she trusted the most."Do you want to sit up and talk to me for a while?" After a long silence, Youdu finally decided to take the initiative. Ms. Moore was kind-hearted, and he believed he knew how to soften her heart. He wouldn't resort to this last resort if there were still any other options left.Demi Moore glanced at him with a hint of thought, seem
"Ace?" Demi Moore hesitated, slightly squinting her eyes, feeling that something was still inaccurate. He was still wearing the same clothes, unchanged, and the house was warm and filled with familiar items, but her heart felt inexplicably empty.Something was missing, something that seemed very important to her."Yes, it's me, your Ace." Arthur hugged Demi Moore tightly, smiling without end.Demi Moore slowly reached out and embraced him around the neck, just like before. The warmth from his body made her feel safe, and she even caught a faint scent of mint. However, when his hand accidentally touched her belly, she realized it was flat.Flat?With a gasp, her heart felt like it was being violently torn apart. Memories flooded back, causing her unbearable pain. It turned out that everything wasn't a dream; her child was gone entirely."A..." She screamed silently, pushing the man in front of her away. How could she forget? Whether it was unintentional or deliberate, she couldn't forg