Chapter 493

Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South]
“Be good. This is an extraordinary time in our lives. It’s for the sake of our little darlings.” Shaun picked
her up and helped her put the pad on.

During the whole process, Catherine wanted to smash her head and kill herself.

When she returned to bed, her whole face was as red as the fruit on the table.

She became annoyed by the sight and wanted to eat one, but Shaun immediately got up again when she
grabbed the knife to cut the fruit. “Sit down. I’ll do it.”

In short, Shaun stayed in the ward the entire afternoon and evening. Catherine was not allowed to touch
anything. All she was allowed to do was lay down, lean back, and sleep.

As a result of sleeping too much, she woke up at 6:00 a.m. the next day.



When she opened her eyes, she found that Shaun was sleeping on the same pillow as her. She did not
know when he squeezed up to her last night.

Her anger flared when she remembered the image of how Shelley had grabbed his hand yesterday.

However, the man’s clean appearance when he was asleep was much more pleasing to the eye than
when he was awake.

His eyelashes were thick like a butterfly’s wings, his skin had no pores, and his eyes, nose, and lips were
all very exquisite. His features looked just like works of art carefully created by God…

Just as she was pondering, the man’s dark eyes suddenly opened.



Catherine panicked and subconsciously kicked him. “Who allowed you to climb up here last night?”



Shaun sat up in pain and looked around. There was a flash of confusion in his eyes. “Isn’t this the
hospital? Why are you wearing scrubs?”

Catherine’s heart instantly sank to the bottom.

In the past two days they had spent together, she felt that Shaun’s memory was getting worse and
worse. However, she did not expect him to have forgotten that she was pregnant after waking up. Not
even an 80-year-old man’s memory would be that bad.



“It’s fine if you don’t remember.” She got down from the hospital bed to wash her face and brush her
teeth.

“Tell me. What happened to you? Are you feeling unwell anywhere?” Shaun chased after her and
grabbed her hand.



Aunty Yasmine, who was sleeping in the lounge, heard the movements and immediately put on her
shoes before coming in. “Young Madam, what do you want to eat for breakfast?”

“Anything’s fine.”

“That won’t do. You’re carrying two little babies in your belly right now. You can’t be careless.” Aunty
Yasmine pondered with a smile. “I’ll cook you millet porridge—”

“What did you say? She’s pregnant?” Shaun blurted out excitedly.



Aunty Yasmine paused and looked at Shaun strangely. “Eldest Young Master Hill, don’t you remember?
You were very happy yesterday and even spent the whole day reading pregnancy books.”

Shaun completely froze.

Why could he not remember it at all?

He wanted to think deeper, but his brain started to hurt. He covered his temples with both hands. He was
in so much pain that he could hardly stand.

Catherine looked at Aunty Yasmine. “Tell his attending doctor to come over.”

Soon, Doctor Lyles and Chester came together to conduct a detailed examination on Shaun.

Ten minutes later, Doctor Lyles said with a heavy expression, “This is a symptom of memory loss. I didn’t
expect your condition to deteriorate so quickly, Eldest Young Master Hill.”

Shaun could not accept it. “But I’ve been taking medicine and going for the IV drip every day. Why isn’t it
working at all? Are you even doing your job properly? Useless.”

Doctor Lyles flushed with shame at the reprimand. “I don’t understand why this is happening either. I tried
my best…”


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