Professor Harvey did not give a definite answer, only saying, "I can go back and review some materials. I can't promise, but I'll try to minimize the harm to him."
There was no other way. If Adrian Holt decided to look forward, not dwelling on the past, maybe his body wouldn't be affected at all.
But he said he must recover his memory, with a very firm attitude.
So all he could do was to try his best, let's start with that...
"Okay, with your word, I feel relieved." M's solemn expression finally softened.
Shaw Mansion.
After dinner, Serena Summers and Adrian Holt walked hand in hand in the garden, with the fragrance of flowers filling the air under the evening sky.
Bright and gentle lights cascaded down, creating an indescribable sense of romance.
Serena sneaked a glance at Adrian Holt, wanting to say something but hesitant. Just as she was about to look away, he caught her gaze squarely.
Adrian Holt tightened his grip on Serena's hand, "Ask whatever you want to ask."