Chapter 300

Subconsciously, I grasped the curtain tightly and hid behind it. Peter had come again… Did Michael ask him to come? On the surface, Michael pretended to be guilty. In actuality, he wanted Peter to erase my memories. "Ms. Stephie, it's time to eat." Outside the door, the nanny knocked again. Hurriedly, I went back to the bed and tucked myself in. I pretended to still be asleep. Soon, I heard the door open. The person who came to my bedside wasn't Michael. It was Peter. I clenched my fists subconsciously. I tried my best to look natural. I didn't want to be exposed. Peter stood beside the bed for a while. He seemed to be observing me. A while later, he chuckled. "Only a fool would believe in reincarnation…" "Dr. Jones, you don't believe that either, right?" At the door, Yasmin walked in. "But Michael believes her. She's clearly a liar. No matter how good she is at acting, she's still a liar. She can't be Stephanie. Stephanie is dead. I put in so much effort to…" Yasmin stopp