Chapter 382

Ronald Wright's body tightened up, his handsome face darkening with a serious expression. “She’s regained her memory? Did you notice it, or…” Paul Allen replied, “The Madam admitted it herself.” Jeffrey Wright paused, his gaze shifting to Ronald. “Well, what’s meant to happen will happen. Go and see her. After all, the child is still part of the Wright family. If you can convince the girl to stay, do your best. If not… let it be.” He never really thought his grandson and Isabella Carter could patch things up like nothing ever happened. After all, she had been sick, lost her memory, and had this innocent, pure aura about her. It almost made you forget just how bad things were between them — like mortal enemies, practically. How could anyone expect her to keep the child? Ronald swallowed hard, his throat dry as he clenched his jaw. Without another word, he turned and strode out of the room, each step heavy with urgency. Paul was about to follow but was stopped by Jeffrey. “Let the young