My Blind Husband

Chapter 950 Live with Purpose 

“Hey hey hey-!”

After Damien finished speaking, a man’s voice finally came from the computer, unable to bear it any longer. “Do you two have to be so cheesy in front of me?”

“| haven't ended the video call yet! I’m watching!”

The man’s helpless roar came from the computer, “Can’t you show some love to a lone wolf?”

Damien raised his eyes lightly and fixed a look on his webcam. “No.”

Cherise was shocked by this voice and reactively tore her way out of Damien's arms.

Looking closely, she found that on the computer screen was the face of a man in a white coat.

At this moment, the man was looking at her and Damien with a helpless expression, “I’m really too unlucky!”

“| traveled all the way to a foreign country to find a way to restore your memory, and just when there was some progress, | was forced to watch you two flirting in the video call!”

After speaking, Jacob turned to look at Cherise, “Cherry, | remember you lost your memory, right? How come you're so close to Damien now?”

“This is outrageous! When others lose their memory, they can’t remember their loved ones, so they end up inflicting pain on each other because their feelings aren’t on the same wavelength! How come you're even more attached to him after losing your memory?”

“Jacob.” Damien dangerously narrowed his eyes and warned, Am | giving you too much funding?”

Jacob's face turned pale; before he could speak, Cherise opened her eyes and asked seriously, “Are you the doctor who is looking for a way to restore my memory?”This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Seeing Cherise change the subject, Jacob quickly followed along. “Yes, | am currently in the United States. Just asked a few neurology experts, but they need your specific information...”

“Okay, | will cooperate with whatever you need.”

Cherise leveled him with a determined stare. “How long will it take for me to recover my memory?”

“After | recover my memory, will | be just like a normal person?”

Jacob smiled helplessly; he raised his hand to touch his chin. “What do you mean by being like a normal person?” “You sound as if you don’t consider yourself normal.

“| was never a normal person to begin with,” she replied, her lips pulling into a half-formed, heartless smile. “Normal people have a past, memories, and a history.

“And I... have nothing.” She turned away from the computer screen, her eyes staring off into the distance.

“| really hope | can remember my past memories quickly, even if they are not good, even if they are very bad.” “But at least, when others talk about people and things related to the past, | can feel like I’ve lived.”

The woman's words stunned both Damien and Jacob into silence.

After a while, Jacob took a deep breath. “Cherry, don’t rush.”

“Some things are better not rushed.”

“You can think of it as if you have a

serious illness. It comes Re jngy like amountaln balfapsing and goes away like untangling strings. Your illness needs time to recover slowly.”

Take good care of yourself, and you will get better eventually!” Cherise nodded in grievance, “But doctor, when will | get better?”

“| hope to give you an accurate answer. Re ember sabave goats'dd that Gor ave Something to look forward to.”

“Two months,” he added.

Then, a minute passed before Jacob took a deep breath to say, “Or maybe even shorter.” “It depends on...”

He glanced silently at Damien. “It depends on whether your mindset is good enough.” “Do you really want to regain your memory?”

After ending the video call with Jacob, Damian pickgctumkcterlse! | ahd lated her on his lap, holding her small body.

Cherise nodded earnestly, “Yes.”

“| really want to. "