Chapter 982
Solomon saw Mable’s wary face and smiled wryly. “What’s that look for? I’m not a bad person.”
“That’s usually what bad people say.”
Solomon was speechless.
He did not know how to respond to that.
“I want to see Spike. Can you take me to him?”
Mable paused, then added, “I know he’s Blair and my son...”
“You’ve regained your memory?”
“No. Spike showed me pictures of us, and I took him for a DNA test yesterday.”
Solomon paused. So, that was why.
“I can take you to see Spike, but you have to answer a question of mine first.”
Mable said, “Go ahead.”
Solomon stared at her probingly. “How did you lose your memory?”
Mable looked back at him. She wondered what he would ask, but it turned out to be this.
“The doctor said it’s due to shock.”
“Shock?” Solomon looked at her in confusion. Was it not because of poisoning?
“Mable, you...”
Mable interrupted him. “I’ve answered your question. You should take me to Spike now.”
Solomon fell silent.
He took her upstairs. “Spike is in the

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