Crystal nodded, "He sent me to pick you up, come down first. Mr. Davis is very busy now, so when his time is arranged, I will take you to see him."
Mrs. Bush was suspicious, hesitating for a while. Crystal immediately winked at the servant, and the servant hurriedly went up to let Mrs. Bush get down.
"You are pregnant now, so you need to rest first, okay?"
"When will you take me to see Amos?"
"After he finishes his work, okay? Just these two days."
"You are lying!"
"No, I am not lying. You can trust me."
It seemed that with this guarantee, Mrs. Bush's mood had stabilized slightly.
"You were so excited just now, let the doctor see your child, okay?"
Mrs. Bush nodded slowly.
The doctor immediately stepped forward and pretended to check for Mrs. Bush, "You are fine, and your child has no problem too."
Then Mrs. Bush was relieved and lay back on the bed obediently.
The doctor said to Crystal, "Madam has just calmed down. It is not suitable to have too many people here. I will stay here."
Crystal nodded and went out.
Eric came back in the evening, sat on the sofa, and pulled off the uncomfortable collar.
The doctor stood in the front and said, "Now Mrs. Bush is deranged, and her memory goes back to before she was stimulated."
"So?"
"So we can't reveal her no matter what she says, and she can no longer be stimulated."
"What are the consequences if she were exposed?"
"She is living in her own imagination, and there is still hope for her life. It would undoubtedly break her hope once it was revealed, and she was forced to accept reality. Once there is no hope of living, she will be completely crushed."
"Crushed?" Crystal asked in a low voice, "Can't we use dr*g treatment?"
The doctor shook his head, "The reason Mrs. Bush would be like this is that she has received too much stimulation before. She used to avoid it subconsciously. Now she is reluctant to face it. The medicine can only calm her down, but if she wants to recover, she still needs some positive solutions."
"For example?" Eric swept away coldly.
"As long as she is willing to open her heart and accept the facts slowly, she will naturally get better."
"How to open her heart?"
"There is an old saying that whoever started the trouble should end it."
Crystal calmed down, "I have promised Mrs. Bush to see Mr. Davis."
"Crystal, you are too naive. Do you think you can see Amos if you want to? Why do you think that Amos will be willing to help my mother?"
"How do you know if you don't try? You are so smart. You can definitely find a way."
Eric turned his face away.
Those old events, let alone Amos, didn't want to touch, even himself didn't want to think about.
"She is your mother, don't you want her to be good?"
"Of course I want her to be good, I would think of a way." He pressed his temple hard, "It's not difficult to see him. I'm afraid that it's not so easy to ask him for help."
When his words fell, a servant rushed downstairs in a hurry, "Young master, Mrs. Bush starts clamoring to see Mr. Davis, and she said that if she couldn't see him, she would jump downstairs."
The doctor got up immediately, "I will calm the patient."
After the doctor left, Eric thought for a while and said, "Three days later, it will be Amos' birthday party. He sent me the invitation letter a few days ago."
Amos would send someone to send an invitation letter every time of the year, but he had never attended.
This year he had originally wanted to refuse as usual but was afraid that he would attend this time.
"Do you want to come together?"
"You want me to go?" Wasn't he afraid that she would meet Nathan?
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Amos' birthday party was held abroad.
This was a romantic country, embracing
couples, flowers all over the ground, champagne and wine, cafes....
The mansion of Amos was located in the vineyard, which also belonged to the Davis. Because it was relatively remote from the city, the environment was elegant with pleasant scenery.
Just thinking that Nathan was also here, Crystal's heart was beating inexplicably wildly, looking at the same sky.
The black luxury sedan drove into a tree-lined path, the wind blew, and the leaves rustled.
This peaceful experience made people feel particularly comfortable.
Crystal was a little nervous.
One hand suddenly held the back of her hand, and Eric laughed softly, "Are you nervous?"
"I am not nervous. I am just worried whether Mrs. Bush will lose control when she sees Mr. Davis."
"That's also nervous, since Amos promised to see her, he will be prepared."
Crystal bit her lip, "Why do you want me to come? You are not afraid..."
"You already have my child, what am I afraid of?"
Crystal stared at him suspiciously.
Eric held her hand and kissed, "My mother is also your mother. Besides, I want to cure her too."
Crystal didn't understand what Eric was thinking, but his explanation had relieved her tension a lot.
To be honest, because she knew if she came here, she might meet Nathan, she hadn't slept well all night.
The car stopped in front of the manor, and the gate slowly opened.
In front of them, there was a wide lawn, divided by a road, and several servants were watering and mowing the lawn on both sides. The road in the middle led to the manor castle.
As Eric's car drove forward, Crystal saw several horses eating grass and several servants brushing the horses' backs.
This manor rarely had guests, so the servants looked at them curiously when they saw the car.
Suddenly a few hounds smelled of strangers and barked.
Others broke off the chains and rushed towards them, but the breeder tied their chains halfway through.
Crystal looked at the hounds grinning and barking at them. She pulled the curtain down.
The car finally stopped in front of the castle.
The butler and servants came out to greet them, "Young master Bush, Mr. Davis invites you to wait in the living room for a while. He went to the mountain in the morning, and it is almost time to get down."
Since they had arrived here, Eric was not in a hurry, he went in with the butler.
After waiting for almost an hour, Amos hadn't come yet. Crystal was sitting on the outdoor lawn, looking at her watch from time to time.
The servant sent a message apologetically, "The signal is not good in the mountain. Some people have gone to pick them up. I am sorry that you may have to wait for more time."
"Take your time." Eric took coffee slowly.
However, Mrs. Bush couldn't sit still anymore. She got up and said that she wanted to see the horse.
Crystal squinted, full of thoughts. She didn't want to be seen through, so she looked down at her mobile phone.
Suddenly they heard the servant's exclamation.
Crystal looked up and found that Mrs. Bush was riding a sturdy maroon horse, galloping outside of the manor.
"What happened?"
"She wanted to ride a horse, so the servant let her ride, but we didn't expect her to ride out while we were not paying attention."
"Why not stop her?"
"She is our guest, we should naturally give her enough respect."
Eric had selected a black horse and jumped on it neatly, "I'll chase her. You stay here."
"I am coming too."