Chapter 128 I Want to Recall Things About the Past
Samir’s hand that was holding Alora stopped.
He heard his deep voice start to tremble, “What did you say?”
“My child is still alive.”
Alora lowered his voice.
There were too many people present.
There were directors, photography, and a lot of crew members.
She had no way to openly say this to Samir, so she could only remind him in a low voice.
But even so, the actions of the two people were too intimate to outsiders. Director Lin looked at Mathias cautiously. “Assistant Bai, shouldn’t you go… to remind Mr. Rowan?” Although Director Lin always knew that Samir had a special relationship with this little actor called Alora.
However, this was a public place after all. It was inappropriate for these two people to hug each other like
this.
“Alora is a public figure. If this is spread out…”
Mathias looked at Director Lin indifferently. “Then control yourself and don’t spread it out.”
Director Lin, “.”
“Shut the cameras up!”
“No one is allowed to leak out what happened today!”
“Once this gets out, Mr. Rowan won’t let you off!”
His words caused everyone present to instantly turn off their cameras, trembling with fear. Even their phones were turned off.
A voice came from afar. Alora came out of Samir’s embrace, a little embarrassed.
She pursed her lips and carefully got off the bed. She glanced at Director Lin, “Director Lin, it’s actually fine.”
“If everyone wants to spread the news… it’s not impossible.”
“Mr. Rowan is my husband.”
This sentence sounded like a thunderclap in Director Lin’s ears!
Mr. Rowan is Alora’s husband How is that possible!
But on second thought, it seemed that this was the only way to explain it.
After all, Mr. Rowan had never appeared in public before he arrived, but after Alora appeared, he appeared frequently
Also, although Mr. Rowan’s business was very big, he never dabbled in the entertainment circle.
However, after Alora entered the entertainment industry, not only did Mr. Rowan invest in a film company, he even took the initiative to look for him to film today’s performance.
Wasn’t it all for the sake of making Alora famous? In the past, he had thought that Alora was just a woman that Mr. Rowan had taken a fancy to. However, for someone of Mr. Rowan’s status, if she was really just a random woman… why would she need to go to such lengths? As long as he wanted it, the female star accompanying him could line up from the south of the city to the north of the city.
So…
Director Lin silently gave Alora a thumbs up.
To be able to become Samir’s wife and make Samir willingly pay…
This woman, Alora, had some skills.
The wind on the rooftop made his clothes flutter, and Alora’s mind became much clearer.
She looked into the distance. “Although I don’t remember it very clearly, I remember it clearly.”
“I want to find my child.”
“I want to find my child. I said that my child is in danger. I want to save him.” “Then those people pressed me on the bed and injected me with tranquilizer.”
The woman closed her eyes. The fragmented memories clearly appeared in her mind.
On the hospital bed, they pressed her down countless times and tied her hands and feet.
“Inject her with the tranquilizer. She’s crazy!” Perhaps it was because the scene just now was too similar to what she remembered, that these scenes suddenly flashed in her mind.
However, when she wanted to recall deeply, not only could she not recall anything, she even felt a headache as if she had gone crazy. It was as if something was in her head, suppressing this part of her memories. When she tried to recall, this thing was stopping her with extreme pain. Alora didn’t know if it were forso painful for others to lose their memories.
But what she knew was, “I want to recall the past.” In the past, Justin had always told her that the memory of the half year she had lost did not matter to her. Justin had also shown her the entrance record of mental illness and told her that it was because she had lost her memory that her mental illness had not relapsed.
However, today, the words of expert Han Yun and the fragments that she had just recalled were clearly telling her that she had not gone mad. The memory of the half year she had lost was not dispensable to her.
“Is it possible?”
Samir narrowed his eyes. “It was the man who asked you to do it for him.”
“He was afraid that you would find the child, so he designed this drama.”
“Maybe.” Alora pursed his lips and nodded. Apart from that man, she couldn’t think of anyone else for the time being.
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It was just… “Can you help me investigate?” she asked, turning her head around. “That man should be Banyan City’s man.” “My child should be five years old like Steve and James.”
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