Chapter 1193 Would He Never Come Back?
She came across this photo while browsing a message.
It was probably posted by one of Natalie's haters.
Celebrities in the entertainment industry, of course, have haters.
Andrea doubted the authenticity of the photo but saved it anyway.
After all, as long as it could disgust Natalie, she would consider it a success.
Natalie glanced at it, her expression unchanged.
"This photo isn't of me; it's Alice."
This was the photo of Alice with several men, and the man showing half his face in the photo was Frank.
And that Frank, to this day, had not been heard from.
"It's not you, huh? But the resemblance is uncanny. You look exactly alike," Andrea said.
"Adrian might be fooled by your sweet talk, but we won't be, Natalie. I heard that this Alice is your master, and you used to be a servant for the Cullen family. That Alice is the daughter of the Cullen family. I also heard that Adrian was engaged to Alice before, so why did he end up marrying you?"
"Andrea, you sure hear a lot of things," Natalie looked at her directly. "You don't need to hear anything. It's just the two of us here. You can speak plainly."
"Natalie, Adrian is mine. I knew him before you did, and I loved him before you did. Sooner or later, Adrian will be mine. Sooner or later, the position of the Howard family's mistress will be mine too."
Andrea clenched her fists, seeing no one around. "I know Adrian has amnesia now, and you're using every trick to seduce him, but Adrian can't undergo surgery. He will never remember you for the rest of his life."
Natalie had long known that Andrea liked Adrian.
Now that Andrea was declaring war on her, she didn't take it to heart.
But one of Andrea's statements made her frown, "What do you mean?"
"Adrian had a head injury before, so he faced significant difficulties after the car accident surgery. He still has unhealed wounds on his head and can't undergo a third craniotomy. Unless you wait for ten years for his head to heal, he won't remember you for those ten years."
Andrea looked at her, "He won't remember you or your past together. But he will remember me and the beautiful moments we shared."
Natalie widened her eyes.
She slowly stood up. Ten years without remembering?
Andrea was very satisfied with the expression on her face.
Natalie clenched her hands tightly.
Gripping so hard that her fingertips dug into her palms, she felt the pain in her hands.
Andrea smugly finished her glass of kiwi juice, "Natalie, I'll be leaving now. I need to visit Ruben and find Adrian."
Natalie took a step back slowly.
The hope she thought she had.
Was it gone after all?
Ten years.
How long is ten years?
How many ten years are there in a lifetime?
The Adrian she loved, would he never come back?
It would be a lie to say Natalie wasn't disappointed.
In the chess game, Ruben played black.
"Adrian, how have you been getting along with Natalie these past few days? She is your wife. Your sudden amnesia must have been a big blow to her. Be more considerate of her."
"I know, I'll listen to you."
Ruben smiled, "Listen to me? You never used to be this obedient."
"I've always listened to you."
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