HappyNovelUnlock the content CLICK HERE TO WATCH THE Mona had a night of grievances and did not know when she had fallen asleep. She was in a daze and slept for an unknown period of time..
At dawn, Mona looked in the mirror at her swollen eyes. She sighed and covered them with foundation and concealer When Mona went out, Maxwell's bedroom door was still tightly shut. She paused at the door momentarily and then went downstairs to the kitchen to make breakfast.
She thought about how Maxwell had drunk a lot of alcohol last night and decided to cook soatmeal to nourish his stomach. Then, she made sfinger foods, croissants, and other dishes. Just like that, she was preparing breakfast. Mona prepared deviled eggs and oatmeal. Once she was done cooking, everything looked very appetizing.
She sat down, looked at the closed bedroom door upstairs, and walked to it.
She raised her hand and wanted to knock on the door, but she feared that Maxwell would be as angry as yesterday. Nevertheless, Mona only hesitated for a moment before she knocked.
1/8 15:51 Sun, Dec 1 GU Chapter 310 59% +5 She really wanted to take Maxwell to see a doctor. Her grandfather had made an appointment with this well- respected doctor. Perhaps he could cure Maxwell's amnesia.
She missed the old Maxwell so much.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Maxwell, I've made oatmeal. Get up and have some!" Mona said, trying her best to soften her voice so that Maxwell would feel comfortable.
Based on Maxwell's condition, it seemed that after a person lost their memory, their personality and habits would change drastically.
"Okay," A deep male voice cfrom inside.
Mona realized that she had woken Maxwell up. He did not flare up like yesterday, so it was a good change.
"Then I'll be waiting for you." After saying that, Mona sat on the sofa in the living room. She was suddenly in a good mood. Hopefully, her and Maxwell's relationship would improve, and Maxwell would remember her soon. Ten minutes passed. Twenty minutes went by, and then half an hour.
Mona raised her hand and looked at the time. It was already nine o'clock, and the door to Maxwell's room was still tightly shut.
She silently chanted to herself for a minute. Sixty seconds later, Mona walked to the door of Maxwell's room again "Maxwell, are you done packing?" Mona asked. This time, she did not knock.
"What are you rushingfor? I'm almost done," he stated.
Almost as soon as Maxwell finished speaking, his handsface appeared before Mona. He had faint bags under his eyes. Mona could tell that Maxwell did not sleep well last night.
She didn't know if he couldn't sleep well because he was playing games or because he was as troubled as she was.
She had no tto think because Maxwell had already bypassed her and went downstairs.
Mona watched Maxwell walk away and then looked at her hand. She forced a bitter smile and followed him. The pots in the kitchen were kept warm, so Mona's oatmeal and croissants were still hot.
Mona looked at Maxwell, who was waiting at the dining table. She served him croissants, finger foods, and oatmeal.
In the past, they would always be busy in the kitchen. Now, Mona did everything alone while Maxwell sat there and watched her. He had no intention of getting up.
Mona could not help but feel jealous.
She comforted herself because Maxwell had lost his memory and could not remember her. The most important task now was to take Maxwell to the doctor and help him get back his memories.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWith that thought in mind, Mona returned to her usual smiley self.
Needless to say, Mona looked gorgeous when she smiled. There were shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, which could only be O seen when she was close. Her lips curved perfectly but her mesmerizing eyes were her most special feature, When she didn't smile, she looked adorable, and when she smiled, she was simply charming. Her beauty was like a breath of fresh air that brought comfort to people. 15:51 Sun, Dec 1 Gu Chapter 310 59%
Any ordinary person would be in a good mood when looking at Mona. It was the same, for Maxwell, even after NOV losing his memory. He looked at Mona, who was serving him oatmeal and smiled at him. The annoyance he felt after Mona shouted at him was also forgotten.
+5 Maxwell picked up the spoon and tasted it. It was different from what he had expected-surprisingly delicious. The oatmeal was soft but not overcooked, and the meat was succulent.
For a moment, Maxwell felt refreshed.
"Mona, you cooked this. Your culinary skills are quite good," Maxwell praised.
Hearing Maxwell's words, Mona was pleased. She thought of the old wanted to get to a saying that if you ou heart person's heart, you had to get through to their stomach first. She wondered if she had succeeded in the first step in getting Maxwell back.
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