"Wait a minute. Did you... Did your memory return?" asked Greg as he realized something.
"No. Just a few fragments of memory showing up in my head. As usual... nothing important to remember. You guys won't tell me either, so what choice do I have?"
Greg sighed sadly. "Not that we didn't want to tell you, but we just don't know what happened."
"Yes, the same answer as my family. I'm not a child, and I know for sure there is something you are hiding from me."
"Vincent..."
"Forget it. I don't care anymore. It's in the past." Vincent said it in a cold tone and walked back into the main room to join his family circle.
"By the way, I heard you already have a lover."
Vincent rolled his eyes at that. Vincent was very familiar with the car that passed yesterday while honking its horn. The car belongs to his brother-in-law. And it was true, as soon as he entered his house, Vanessa had asked him thousands of questions about Cathy.
