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Chapter 660 Lucky To Be Alive
Kevin fell silent at her words. He had wanted to tell her, but Patrick didn't let him, and she ended up
marrying someone else.
Pat has forgotten about her? No wonder he didn't ask about her after he woke up.
“You're already married now, Ms. Ashton. You cheated on him. Do you think you're in a position to
question us? Whether Pat lives or dies in the future, it has nothing to do with you.”
Kevin was enraged too. He thought it was good that Patrick had forgotten about her. He hung up his
phone after that.
Gwendolyn was stunned. He's right. What right do I have to meddle in Patrick's affairs?
She bit her lip as a sudden wave of helplessness flooded her.
She had thought that getting married and forgetting someone was easy. Yet, it was not easy to do
either of those things now.
She stood frozen in the doorway for a while until someone showed up.
She looked over and met Jocelyn's gaze. Jocelyn nodded in greeting, then entered the room.
That day, Jocelyn wasn't visiting as a doctor but as a friend of Patrick's. She looked lovely in a black
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdress, her brown curls hanging down her shoulder.
Every click of her heels was a stomp on Gwendolyn's heart. She watched Jocelyn enter the room and
chat with Patrick casually.
“How are you feeling today?”
“Pretty good,” Patrick answered, wiping the sweat from his forehead. The apathy in his gaze didn't
betray even a hint of his feelings.
“I heard from Kev that you lost some memories.”
Patrick stopped what he was doing when he heard those words. “Yeah.”
Jocelyn wasn't the least bit surprised. “It's much better than we expected. It's impossible for you to get
back those lost memories. After all, they might've been removed. Do you regret it?”
Patrick's grip on the towel tightened. His gaze turned icy and dark.
“I don't know.”
Jocelyn nodded. “You're lucky to be alive. You can think about other stuff in the future. I'll help you back
to your room.”
She had paid special attention to her makeup and attire that day and even sprayed some perfume,
hoping it could leave Patrick with a good impression.
Patrick didn't refuse her offer, so Jocelyn informed the doctor, “I'll be helping him back, then, Dr.
Robinson.”
Gwendolyn watched as Jocelyn pushed Patrick out of the training room. When they brushed past her,
she couldn't help the tears from streaming down her face.
Coincidentally, Liam and the others were there to pick Patrick up. They simply ignored her when they
saw her.
“Mr. Lowen, I think today's session went well,” Liam said with a smile, trying his best not to look at
Gwendolyn.
He led the group to the elevator.
They're still the same people, but they no longer treat me the same way. Even though Gwendolyn was
upset, the reality was something she could accept.
After all, she was already Mrs. Surrington and no longer Patrick's girlfriend.
From that day onward, she never showed up in front of Patrick ever again, nor did she ask about him
from his friends.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlthough I still love him, things have turned out this way. Since we're not meant to be, all I can do is
accept reality.
She stood by the window quietly and watched as he underwent physiotherapy again and again until he
could finally walk with ease.
Sharing his happiness, she nearly shouted with joy.
Having already familiarized with his training plan, she would peek from the doorway and never interrupt
him during his sessions. When the sessions ended, she would leave a few minutes earlier to avoid
running into his subordinates or friends who had come to pick him up.
That day was his last day of training. He could already walk and use every part of his body freely.
Once he leaves the hospital tomorrow, it'll be difficult for me to see him again.
Nevertheless, the sad thought didn't bring her mood down, for he had fully recovered. The great news
had her humming a song as she walked.
Right then, she received a call from Zayden.
When she looked at the caller ID, she hesitated briefly but still took the call in the end.
“Hello?”