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    Alright, ha me see you out. The stone in Ferris’s heart finally settled.

    “No need, your work is important.

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    On the way back, I called Cynthia: “Cynthia, I went to Ferris’spany. It really is in the charity assistance industry.”

    I had chatted privately with Cynthia about this before.

    “Has he really fallen this low?” Cynthia asked while working.

    “Actually, I think his current job is pretty good–helping others.”

    I had always wanted to live a simple, peaceful life.

    “Aurora, don’t tell me you’re getting soft–hearted about him and want to forgive him and start over? He’s blind now, but if you get back together with him, what if one day he recovers his memory, his eyes get better, and he goes back to how he was before?”

    I didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

    Humans are the most changeable creatures in this world – no one can guarantee they’ll remain consistent.

    “But I can’t divorce him right now either. Let’s take it one step at a time.”

    “That works btoo/b. You must protect your personal assets – don’t let him deceive you out of them.” Cynthia warned.

    Hearing this, I suddenly remembered that the chef and caregiver at home were all being paid with Ferris’s money.

    He owed so much money – where did he get the money to hire a caregiver and chef?

    When I got home, I couldn’t help asking about the caregiver and chef’s sries. Their stories were consistent.

    The caregiver made six thousand a month, the chef made three thousand for cooking three meals a day.

    I had them give me their ount numbers so I could pay their sries myself in the future.

    After I left, they immediately called Simon quietly.

    Fortunately, Ferris had thought of the sry issue long ago, so they reported the lowest figures to me.

    “Well done. From now on, when you cook and shop, try to buy cheap things,” Simon instructed.

    He never quite understood why Ferris wanted to pretend to be poor. He always believed that with money, any she–wolf would be easy to catch.

    Simon pulled his thoughts back and handed Ferris the recent documents.

    “These are all projects we were working on before. I’ve taken over most of them.”

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    Ferris took the documents.

    “Also, we lived to go to the hospital this afternoon for the final treatment. You memory should be able to fully recover.”

    Speaking of full memory recovery, Ferris remembered what Dennis had said the letter I had written to him when I left.

    “Cancel all treatments. Don’t go anymore.”

    Simon was surprised: “Why?”

    “Why do you have so many questionstely?” Ferris countered.

    Simon immediately shut his mouth.

    After he left with the processed documents, Ferris felt particrly depressed

    Aurora never liked him- it was Dennis??

    Now I only yed piano at home, did research, and chatted with Mary. I had no idea that Ferris’s memory had recovered.

    After returning home that day and finishing lunch, I was thinking of going out for a walk when I received a phone call.

    On the other end, Nigel was drunk: “Aurora, I’m begging you to go see Dennis, okay?”

    Hearing this, my brow furrowed tightly.

    Nigel continued rambling: “You don’t know how much humiliation I’ve endured these past few years. I used to be the one bullying others!”

    “Aurora, please help me. If you just see Dennis, he’ll help us.”

    I didn’t want to hear any of this and was about to hang up when Nigel suddenly said: “If Dad hadn’t deceived me, our family wouldn’t have copsed.”

    “What do you mean?” I immediately asked.

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