Chapter 302 No One Can Compare

"Rita is your mother. Why did you help me collect evidence? You should be well aware of what that painting signifies. Once it falls into my hands, I'll investigate every detail and leave no trace untouched.

"I will make Rita pay the price for hurting me. As her son, you should have destroyed that evidence to protect your mother. But why did you pass that painting to me through Vicky?"

"In my heart, no one can compare to you!"

This seemingly simple statement could mean so much. Was she more important to him than his own mother? Did he know what he was saying?

"Am I really that important to you?" she insisted.

With his remaining sanity, he calmly said, "I've said it before, you are more important than my own existence. I live for you, and if I die, it will be for you."

He regretted his memory loss, as losing her made him even more remorseful. Now that she had returned, how could he not cherish her? However, his affection troubled her, and his love made her unhappy.

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