Chapter 598 Are You Happy

At this time, the mayor's enthronement ceremony would be held soon. Austin looked out of the window at the sky and frowned slightly. Wasn't it not good for him to leave at this time?

"Mr. Shen, there may be a conflict with our schedule to San Francisco now. Please think twice."

The battle with Jacob was a victory without a fight. Although this result was a little unexpected, anyway, they won.

Yates stretched out his hand to touch the photo, but his usually violent and obedient eyes showed a little tenderness and warmth.

"Austin, do you know who she is?"

Austin's body sank. He looked at the photo and shook his head. "Mr. Shen, I don't know."

Austin only knew that Yates had been looking for this woman all over the world, both at home and abroad.

Sometimes when Mr. Shen saw some women who looked like her, they would be classified as special mistresses. However, he would get bored after playing for a month and then order him to pay for it.

Austin had a guess in his mind, but he didn't think it was true... He was very clear about how Yates deals with women.

Yates was a good scumbag.

Of course, this was Yates' private affair. As a subordinate, Austin had no right to say anything. As a boss, Yates was generous and kept his promise. It was good for his subordinate.

Yates suddenly smiled like a child, "I'm willing to do anything for her, so do you think I care about the title of mayor?"

"Compared with her, that thing is worthless!"

Hearing this, Austin was a little shocked. It turned out that his guess was right.

This woman was really...

In the past few days, the Gong Clan's mansion was very quiet, which made Winnie a little uncomfortable.

In the past few days when Jacob was resting, Winnie would lie in his arms every afternoon. The two of them read a book casually. Sometimes she didn't want to read it by herself, so she asked him to read it for her.

The mayor had always been gentle and spoiled her, so he was willing to do so.

However, Winnie also found that this kind of thing was poisonous and would be addicted to it as time went by. For example, later it gradually became that she couldn't hear his voice, and she couldn't take a nap.

Therefore, sometimes she really hated and loved him, more like some kind of drug, addicted and deep into the bone.

She thought that it was good for them to be like this. If she didn't regain her memory, she would just stay with him quietly all the time.

She didn't care and think too much. It was really good to be a fool without trouble.

But sometimes, what Alina and Jacob had said echoed in her mind over

"Since you are happy, you don't need to take those words seriously. Just live your current life well."

"… But I'm curious. "

She said honestly, "I'm curious about whether you really can... And whether what you said is true or not. I'm even more curious why you know that I'm here today, and even know what clothes I'm wearing. Who are you? "

At this time, Alina seemed to be lost in thought, and her eyes slowly lost the original clear. "In fact, I don't know myself. Sometimes I'm sober, sometimes confused, and sometimes I have some strange dreams. Then I go through those dreams, see some strange people, and they tell me some stories. Some people will ask me for help, some I can do it, and some I can't. If I can't do it, they will get angry, and then I will pay with my body. "

"Alina..."

"Now that you are fine, you can leave the hospital with me and live a normal life. The outside world is big. You can start over."

However, Alina refused, "no, I'm fine here. It's very quiet here and there are not so many people to disturb me. Since Tom left, I haven't been so happy for a long time. I don't want to leave here..."

"Go back and live a good life."

The smile on the woman's face was so happy that Winnie didn't want to destroy it, so she decided not to persuade her to change her mind.

But when she turned around and left, Winnie seemed to hear what the woman said, which was unclear and she did not hear it clearly.

Alina watched Winnie walking out of the ward slowly. She didn't take out the album from the window until the door was closed...

It was raining heavily on the album. A man was kneeling in front of the tomb and digging with his hands, heartbroken.

"I hope you won't come to me again. Never."