“Enough, Clara. I don’t feel anything even if you kiss me like this now,” Wilson said and walked away coldly. Clara felt bitter. She was the one who had always said the word “enough” to him, but he was the one saying it now. Clara was upset that the feelings between them could be erased easily. Even if Wilson remembered everything, he wouldn’t feel a thing for her anymore. Her love for him wasn’t deep enough when he loved her the most, but his feelings were gone the moment her feelings for him began to grow deeper. -“What?” Serenity stared at Jackson with disbelief. “Wilson went to the hypnotist who hypnotized you?!” “Yeah.” Jackson nodded.“Why?” “If I’m correct, he probably wanted to stop his feelings for Clara. After all, it was too painful for him to be rejected by Clara like that,” Jackson said.“But he should be able to bear the pain as he had been rejected by her before,” Serenity muttered. “It’s a different case now. He should have been okay if Clara had alw

“You only mentioned that you don’t have any feelings for me. You didn’t say that you can’t negotiate anything about my request,” Clara said.“A negotiation?” Wilson raised an eyebrow slightly. “Are you out of your mind? How could you ask me to spare someone who almost got me killed? What can you give me back in return?” “I’ll be your donor,” Clara said after taking a deep breath. Wilson narrowed his eyes as she continued in a dry voice, “You used to have leukemia and needed a bone marrow transplant back then. Even if you’re healthy now, it may relapse in the future. So…” Clara’s voice became weaker as she spoke. She didn’t want to curse him as he had been healthy throughout the years and the possibility of relapse was extremely small, but she still had to say it.“You still need a bone marrow transplant if the leukemia relapses. My bone marrow suits you the most. I can be your donor to keep you safe and sound.” The air around them quieted down when she was done talking. Wilso

Clara smiled bitterly. “Thank you, but you won’t be able to help much.” Peter scratched his head. “You should be taking care of yourself first. Life goes on despite the difficulties. You’ll realize that today's difficulties are nothing when you look back one day.” Peter was surprised when they arrived at the hotel. He thought that Clara would be staying at an average hotel, but they were at a high-class hotel. “You’re staying here?”“A friend arranged it for me,” Clara replied. Just then, Peter’s stomach growled, and he smiled embarrassedly. “Ugh, I haven’t had dinner yet. I’ll make a move first since you’re back at the hotel.” “Come on, I’m a little hungry too,” Clara said. There was a pasta house in front of the hotel, and they went there for dinner. While Peter was taking a bite, Clara asked, “Who’s babysitting Riley since you’re in Latveria now?” “The woman next door takes care of her if I’m busy or outstation. She charges me two thousand dollars for that,” Pet

Clara saw Wilson scrolling through her phone, and she stepped forward to snatch it. Wilson turned to the side, and Clara missed her aim. “You’re invading my privacy by flipping through my phone without my permission!” Wilson looked at the phone and asked, “Why haven't you deleted this picture?” It was the picture of Yannick with Wilson at the hospital. Although Wilson looked weak, he was still gently smiling at Yannick while Yannick was looking up at Wilson’s IV drip worriedly. Clara couldn’t help but take a picture of that moment, and she hadn’t deleted it. The picture was precious as there weren’t many photos of Wilson and Yannick together. “I didn’t delete it because Yannick looked good in the picture,” Clara made an excuse.She couldn’t bear to delete the photo at all. Ever since they broke up at the hospital, she would always look at the photo. It was only at this moment that she realized that she didn't have any photos of Wilson at all. She could only look at

“I don’t love anyone for now. I just want to live a quiet life with my children,” Clara said softly. “You’d better do that. I don’t want my children to call other men ‘Daddy’.”Wilson stepped back after saying that and shoved Clara’s phone back into her hand. “Clara, instead of spending time with Peter, why don’t you think about how to get me to agree to your request? After all, you came here to beg me for it, didn’t you?” Clara glared at Wilson while biting her lip. Her body went limp after he left the room. She didn’t know Wilson’s purpose for suddenly barging into her room to talk to her. She wondered if he was jealous because he saw her and Peter together, so he came here to find fault with her. That could be it. However, he shouldn’t be jealous as he didn’t feel a thing for Clara anymore. Clara was confused as Wilson even encouraged her to beg him more at the end of their talk. Wilson’s mother, Lessie, greeted Wilson when he arrived at the Birch residence. “