Chapter 386

I looked at Ronald Wright and shook my head without hesitation. Having just regained my memory, I had so many questions swirling in my mind. Yet, there was this nagging sense that if I brought up the dreams of those five lifetimes with Ronald, something bad would come of it. He looked a bit disappointed, though his handsome face still carried a faint smile. He tightly held my hand and said, "I’ll go get you something to eat. You had a bad fall down the stairs and lost a lot of blood. You need to recover." I didn’t refuse. No matter whether he’s the father of my child or not, his dad’s people were the ones chasing me, giving someone the chance to push me down the stairs. I nearly died with my baby—his care now is only fair. Ronald prepared a wide variety of exquisite dishes, and I finished everything on the plate without a word. The whole time, he sat silently beside me, his gaze locked on me. It was an unrelenting stare, intense and heated, as though he was trying to see right through