Chapter 1033:
She was convinced that he was under some spell, twisting his behavior into something unnatural. She refused to accept that there was truly something wrong with his mind.
“Chrissie, it seems that something is wrong with her mind,”.
Dylan muttered, pointing a finger at his own head as he looked at Chloe.
Chloe rolled her eyes. In her opinion, he was the one with a brain problem. “Were all the tests clear? Is his condition truly normal?”.
Elliott finally spoke up, unable to hold back.
“I already had him go through another round of tests. Everything came back normal. It may just be a complication from the concussion. He’ll stay in the hospital for some time, and maybe his memory will return gradually. Then, he should be fine,”.
Christina explained.
In truth, she was at a loss. There was no sign of damage in his brain, and it wasn’t as if they could cut it open to find answers.
“Let’s hope he recovers soon. If he stays like this, the Scott Group might…”.
Elliott’s voice trailed off, heavy with unspoken worry.
At present, the entire Scott Group was carried on Dylan’s shoulders. Margot was aging, and Chloe lacked the business sense to support such a sprawling empire. If Dylan didn’t recover, the company could falter—and eventually collapse altogether.
“Let’s watch how Dylan’s state progresses for a while; there shouldn’t be any problem in the short term,”.
Christina sighed. If Dylan didn’t recover soon, she would have to help him manage the Scott Group.
“Why do you have a ring on?”.
Elliott’s eyes fell on the cocktail diamond ring resting on Christina’s ring finger.
Only at that moment did Christina realize she had been wearing it all along. “Oh…”.
Let your mind wander with gⱯlnσν𝒆𝓁s﹒𝓬𝓸𝗺
She smiled awkwardly, raising her hand to take a closer look at the ring.
Anyway, it was too late to hide it.
Before she could say anything, Dylan interrupted, “I gave it to Chrissie.”
Elliott noticed pride mingled with a subtle trace of possession in Dylan’s tone. Despite Dylan’s memory loss, he still somehow managed to stake his claim? Elliott narrowed his eyes, questioning whether Dylan had truly lost his memory or was merely pretending. But Dylan didn’t seem to be acting; if it was a pretense, his delivery was flawless.
Elliott dismissed the idea at once, convinced Dylan would scorn such tactics.
“Dylan, have you proposed to Christina?”.
Chloe blurted out in astonishment.
Dylan wrinkled his brow, seemingly bewildered. “Marry?”
“Stop imagining nonsense,”.
Christina said to Chloe while clutching Dylan’s hands, afraid he might suddenly drop to one knee.
“After his head trauma, Dylan behaves differently. He tries to purchase anything my eyes linger on. I only glanced at this diamond ring, and he insisted on getting it.”.
With a sigh, Christina continued in a weary tone, “Thankfully, there were no outrageous things like private jets or yachts nearby. Otherwise, he might have demanded those as well.”
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