My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 1940

Perhaps she was the cause of all this chaos that had happened.

"Are you disappointed?" Irvin seemed to be able to read me like a book.

I shook my head and said, "No, I'm not. Now that this is all made clear, at least I don't have to think about it every day anymore. I'm happy. It's just a pity that I wasn't destined to be the mother of such a lovely chubby child."

Irvin said jokingly, "If you've changed your mind, I'm ready to have a baby with you."

"Come on," I rolled my eyes awkwardly and reached out to grab the glass from his hand. I said, "You've deceived me for so long, and you still want to take advantage of me. You've got to be kidding me."

Although his head was injured, he still had the strength to hold the cup of water and asked, "How could you treat a patient like this?"

I stared at him helplessly and finally gave in.

"Although I haven't gotten my memory back, that doesn't make me a fool."

There were too many unsolved mysteries surrounding Irvin. But because he hadn't fully recovered yet, I couldn't force him to give me any answers just yet.

During the six years when I was unconscious, Irvin had been by my side for so many years, that proved that he meant me no harm.

After he had his soup, Irvin felt sleepy. Once he had fallen asleep, I walked out of his ward and turned a corner to calm down.

As soon as I sat down, my phone rang. I looked down, but there wasn't any name on the display.

My heart sank. For some unknown reason, I felt that it was the man with the cold personality. That sense of mystery matched him perfectly.

I got up and walked towards Irvin's ward, my phone tightly in my grasp. I peered through the window and saw that Irvin was fast asleep.

I then pressed the answer button, "Hello, who is this?"

As expected, a familiar gravely voice spoke over the phone, "Miss Reid."