Bastian Reyes scoffed at him. "Aren't you worried there'll be a repeat of what just happened?" Lorenzo's temples throbbed, and it got on his nerves. He rubbed them lightly and said, "What's there to worry about? You're still alive, aren't you?" When he returned to the hotel, he saw a bunch of people crowding around the entrance. He stayed in the car and focused his attention on them. Sure enough, he heard an obnoxious voice ring out, saying, "Look, this is what you get for offending me! That dumbass Lorenzo, his lackeys, and mistress haven't shown their faces here anymore, have they?" "Of course! As expected of Marco! Man, who does that fucking Lorenzo, or whatever his name is, think he is? I'll teach him a lesson the next time he shows up here!" The people in the car frowned. After all, Lorenzo had lost some of his memories for unknown reasons, and this wasn't good news to them. Also, Bianca was worried that it had something to do with his health. She'd seen how much effo

Bastian followed Lorenzo. He had his own thoughts about this but couldn't put them into action.On the other hand, when Edmund heard Lorenzo say his name, he flung Leaonard aside without hesitation and went to him. However, the moment he turned his back on Leaonard, Leaonard suddenly pounced on him and wrapped his arms around Edmund's leg.He started wailing, "I know I've made many mistakes, but I hope you can forgive me this time."Edmund shook his leg. Leaonard was clinging to it so tightly that his blood flow was restricted. He took a deep breath and forced out through gritted teeth, "Let me go, or I swear I'll never forgive you!"Leaonard slowly released him. Edmund stepped away and gave him a look before heading to Lorenzo's room. He was greeted by a shocking scene that made his eyes widen—Bastian was gripping Lorenzo's hand tightly, crying.It was the complete opposite of his usual cold, steely image. Edmund didn't know whether Bastian had been hiding this side of himself from t

"But I had no money, place to go, friends, or even family. There was no one I could ask for help from," Edmund continued. "I roamed the streets for three days, starving and freezing so much that I wanted to seek help from my professor. However, when I arrived at his home, I realized his door was locked, and it seemed like no one had been home in a long time. I asked around the neighbourhood, but a neighbour suddenly called out my name and handed me my professor's house keys. I asked them what had happened to my professor but never got any answers. So, I lived in my professor's home for three years while searching for him. The authorities only revealed the truth when I was on the verge of breaking down." He paused for a breath before adding, "It turned out that my professor tried searching for me and discovered the company's unethical experimentation in the process. He then informed the authorities and negotiated with the company to hand me over. He even gave them his life's wor

Bastian Reyes followed Lorenzo. He had his own thoughts about this but couldn't put them into action. On the other hand, when Edmund heard Lorenzo say his name, he flung Leonard aside without hesitation to go to him. However, the moment he had his back to Leonard, Leonard suddenly pounced on him and wrapped his arms around Edmund's leg. He started wailing, "I know I've made many mistakes, but I hope you can forgive me this time." Edmund shook his leg. Leonard was clinging to his leg so tightly that his blood flow was restricted. He took a deep breath and forced out through gritted teeth, "Let me go, or I swear I'll never forgive you!" Leonard slowly released him. Edmund moved away and gave him a look before heading to Lorenzo's room. He was greeted by a shocking scene, making his eyes widen—Bastian Reyes was gripping Lorenzo's hand tightly, and he was crying. It was the complete opposite of his usual cold, steely image. Edmund didn't know whether he'd been hiding this from them f

'"But I had no money, place to go, friends, or even family. There was no one I could ask for help from," Edmund continued. "I roamed the streets for three days, starving and freezing so much that I wanted to seek help from my professor. However, when I arrived at his home, I realized his door was locked, and it seemed like no one had been home in a long time. I asked around the neighbourhood, but a neighbour suddenly called out my name and handed me my professor's house keys. I asked them what had happened to my professor but never got any answers. So, I lived in my professor's home for three years while searching for him. The authorities only revealed the truth when I was on the verge of breaking down." He paused for a breath before adding, "It turned out that my professor tried searching for me and discovered the company's unethical experimentation in the process. He then informed the authorities and negotiated with the company to hand me over. "He even gave them his life's wor