Chapter 2
After hanging up, Lily quickly estimated how long it would take to wrap things up here, then booked a flight back to New York in two weeks.
Right after booking, the nurse came to notify her about the follow–up examination.
She got into the wheelchair, but as soon as she wheeled out and looked up, she saw a face she recognized.
She’d just seen it in her photo gallery.
Victor!
The moment he saw her, the chill in his eves deepened, turning to ice.
This book had been added on your bookshelf.
“How’d you know I was here?
You even followed me to the hospital?”
Lily hadn’t expected her first meeting with Victor after amnesia to go like this.
And she certainly hadn’t expected such open hostility.
It took her a second to snap out of it. “You’ve got it wrong. I wasn’t following you. I was in a car accident on the highway, so I’m recovering here.”
Victor frowned, studying her briefly. Just as he was about to speak, someone stepped out from the ward,
He immediately walked over. “Sophie, your fever just broke. I told you to rest–why’d you come out?”
Hearing the name, Lily instinctively turned and saw Sophie in a white maxi dress, her hair cascading to her waist.
When their eyes met, Sophie offered a gentle smile and glanced curiously at Victor.
“It was stuffy inside. I needed some air.
Victor, who’s this?”
Victor’s gaze sharpened slightly. “My sister’s friend. Lily, a designer from our company’s design team. We are not close.”
“Miss Lily?
You’re out for air too? What a coincidence.”
Lily was equally surprised to see her again and politely exchanged pleasantries.
Sophie was warm and outgoing. Before long, she was cheerfully pushing Lily’s wheelchair.
“Victor just got a call and had to dash off. I was feeling a bit lonely. Would you like to chat?
Since you’re Emma’s friend and worked with Victor for years, I’ve been wondering… I heard abroad some girl chased him for seven years without giving up. Do you know who she was?
How’d Victor treat her?”
Hearing this, Lily froze for an instant before smoothing her expression. Her voice was calm.
“I don’t know the details, but after being admired for seven years, he only loved you. That just shows you were the most important person to him. Nothing else mattered.”

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