"Sullivan, do you really not recognize me anymore?" Keanu Ledger was worried. How could Sullivan lose his memory?
The young man was draped in a blanket, sitting blankly in front of the window. At the sound of his words, he mechanically turned his head and glanced at him.
"When are you planning to pay back the money you owe me?"
Keanu Ledger felt like he was falling apart, "So you didn't lose your memory? Are you kidding me? And since when do I owe you money?"
"Some time ago, one of your high school classmates came to you for an investment in their currency fund. You whimsically invested all your hard-saved wife's money and even borrowed two hundred thousand from me. As a result, all that money was lost. Although you are my agent, we need to settle our accounts."
