Ahren and Clayton spent time together, and although Clayton did not remember Ahren clearly, he felt comfortable with Ahren. The only person whose name he remembered could now see the woman in his dreams, so he had no doubts about Ahren if the two of them were really close."How are you doing now, Clayton?" Ahren, who responded, turned to her left; she smiled in a friendly manner at her husband.The new Clayton here had adapted well, the people here also treated him with courtesy and care that was what he had noticed. "I'm fine. Ahren, they're taking good care of me." he acted calmly. There was no big difference in Clayton's demeanour. If he did not lose his memory, then it would be perfect. The two of them walked to the park, and then Ahren invited Clayton to sit on a park bench."Recently we faced something extraordinary, I guess after you read yesterday's article on the cell phone you must know what I mean," Ahren told a story like that to provoke memories in Clayton's head. The man
Clayton's state of unconsciousness due to his headache made them worried. It wasn't the first time Clayton had experienced something like that, but two hard hits to the head was a bad situation.Ahren sat limply. The people there were always ready to help him and always chose him because they were worried about their eyes. The doctor was trying to administer treatment to Clayton, but the people in the room were busy, and after that, a doctor came out.The factor immediately searched for Ahren's whereabouts, Ahren who realized it immediately stood up to find out her husband's condition. "What about his condition?" She heavily asked like that for fear of hearing the answer the doctor would give. She squeezed his hand.She moved her hand first before answering the question from an important person here. "Madam, Master Clayton's condition has improved compared to before. But now that he is unconscious, Master Clayton needs time to rest."From her body movements, it could be seen that Ahre
At that place, suddenly, a strong wind appeared, which made Martha immediately come out of her house. She wanted to see if there was a typhoon even though there was no news about the typhoon that day. When she came out, she immediately saw several helicopters had just descended.Martha was very curious about that, so she looked carefully at who was using the helicopter now. It wasn't long before the person she was waiting for appeared, and it was Clayton with a woman. Martha's footsteps became fast enough to head there. Clayton also immediately noticed Martha. While holding hands with Ahren, he stepped towards Martha.The helicopter's engine was slowly being turned off, so its sound weakened, and they could hear Martha's call. So, as they approached, the three of them stopped their footsteps. "I didn't expect you to revisit my place. I thought you had forgotten about it after seven months," Martha spoke like that, slightly insinuating that Clayton had not contacted her. She also looke
The man opened his eyes quickly when he saw the figure he was watching move. As expected, the figure he was watching was again trying to escape from his watch. "I told you to keep practising and learning. Don't you understand what I'm saying, Owen?"Clayton was already in front of the cloud. The 7-year-old looked at his father while exhaling from the mouth. He didn't seem to like what his father was doing, stopping him from taking another vacation to study. Almost every day, he studied, and every hour, he studied too. It was boring even though he knew it was necessary because he was a member of the family and the heir of the Arnould family.Until he looked at his father while scratching his head slightly. "Just for once, Father, can't you let me rest?" He made a training face at his father. Clayton looked at his son without saying anything until a woman came and put her arm around Owen's shoulders."What do you want to do today, Owen? Do you want to sleep, or do you want to go for a w
The Astor family mansion was filled with people dressed all in black as if to show their sorrow for the passing of Daniel-the head of the Astor family who had just passed away due to illness. The atmosphere of sadness is extreme in the luxurious house until the arrival of a manmade one. The eyes of the guests and the Astor family focused on him.The man looked sad, his face showing a deep sense of loss. Unfortunately, when his steps had just reached the entrance. A man in a black suit with a firm jaw stared at him sharply, he stood in the way so the other man could not enter."What did you come here for? Isn't your presence not expected, Clayton?" the man asked the modest figure in front of him."I wanted to participate in this funeral, after all, Mr. Daniel is my grandfather-in-law," he said, glaring back."How dare you say that! You were never considered in this family! Not even once, even though you were married to Ahren. In fact, your marriage is not even approved by this family."
"Everyone has already explained it. Is it not enough to understand? Why are you still here, useless man?" Ella's gaze was intense. Her voice was so loud that the veins on her neck stood out."Mom, didn't I say that already? I just want to-""Want what? You want to humiliate my family even worse? Your presence here will only make things worse. You are indeed a stone person who always makes me angry. God, my head hurts because of you!" Ella massaged her forehead, which was throbbing with pain. Her anger had risen to the top of her head because she was sick of Clayton.The chaos that ensued made Ahren come over. She had just finished entertaining the guests. Ahren was Daniel's granddaughter, who was married to Clayton. Their marriage was met with much resistance, but Daniel trusted Clayton to look after his granddaughter. "What's going on?" asked Ahren, who now saw where Clayton was.Ahren knew her family couldn't accept her husband, even though Clayton had never hurt them. However, Cla
A middle-aged man exited the car, now in front of Clayton. Still, in a restrained position, Clayton could only watch as the man walked over. Suddenly, two other people were helping Clayton break free. I don't know how long ago the bodies of the two people holding him were lying on the ground."Please come in, sir." The man invited Clayton to get into the car.Clayton, confused and astonished by the man who treated him so politely, could only stand still on the spot. He noticed the man in front of him did not look like an ordinary man.The man in front of him again raised his hand politely. "Come, sir. Please come in. I will escort you."Clayton's brow furrowed, still confused because he was worried that the man in front of him was up to no good. But seeing the man's attitude made him dismiss any evil thoughts. Clayton finally decided to get into the car. The man got in too, and the car drove away.Clayton looked out the window. He frowned as the car drove off in a different direction
This time, the friendliness made Clayton behave more politely and not say rude things to him. In fact, Otto's attitude showed that his work was so great that he could command the people around him.He must be an essential person or the leader of a group? Conjecture after conjecture popped into Clayton' head."Mr. Clayton, I am Otto, servant of the Arnould Family," Otto said to Clayton, now tilting his head in confusion."Servant? Ar-nould Family?" asked Clayton, repeating Otto's words.Otto smiled in response to Clayton' question before answering. There was a sense of longing that Otto wanted to shed, but not for now. He had to explain to his memory-impaired master about who he was."That's right, the Arnoulds are the richest family. The family lost its sole heir who was rumored to have had an accident and lost his memory. Mr. Sawyer-your father-knows that this was all planned by someone. He wanted you to die in the accident, but you did not. Mr. Sawyer has learned that you were saved