After Our Son Lost His Memory, My Wife Collapsed

Melissa blushed and turned pale when I mentioned her.

"You're being unreasonable!"

She grabbed Kenny's hand angrily and turned away.

I struggled to get out of bed to see Roger's condition.

But I couldn't walk, so the nurse brought me a wheelchair.

Roger was frightened and sleeping, but his brows were furrowed and his chubby face was covered in cold sweat.

I heard him whispering, "Mom.. .don't abandon me."

My heart felt as if it were being stabbed.

I held Roger's hand and said, "It's okay, Roger, Daddy is here."

At this time, I received an apology message from the variety show director on my phone, saying that the police had captured the kidnapper and were interrogating him.

He said he would definitely give me an explanation.

I covered my eyes.

But shouldn't it be my beloved wife who should give me an explanation?

Our family was fine before.

Everything happened a few months ago.

That day was supposed to be Roger's birthday party, but Melissa stood us up.

Roger, who always loved eating cake, insisted on waiting for her mother to come back before eating.

However, we waited until midnight, until Roger couldn't resist falling asleep, and then Melissa hurriedly returned.

She gave Roger a necklace as a birthday gift.

Seeing her exhausted appearance, my dissatisfaction turned into worry in an instant, "Why did you come back so late?"

Melissa said she forgot to buy a birthday gift for Roger, so she went to the shop.

When I was about to say 'Roger won't blame you. Instead, Roger hopes that you can accompany him', I heard Melissa say.

"Harry and his son Lucas have returned to America. Ralph, can you help them find a place to stay?'"

I seemed to have guessed something, but I didn't dare to confirm it.

No, Melissa wouldn't be so heartless.

Facing Melissa's expectant eyes, I still suppressed the discomfort in my heart and nodded in agreement.

Kenny was Melissa's first love, I know, but I have never met him.

I thought Melissa had forgotten about him a long time ago, but what happened later shattered my momentary.

The change came quickly. Melissa told me that she was going to move in temporarily with Kenny.

She said, "Lucas just lost his mother and is very unsettled. He needs me."

I stood at the door, my gaze heavy, "So Roger doesn't need you anymore?"

Melissa was impatient, "Ralph, can't you put yourself in my shoes?"

"No, I can't." I emphasized, "Because I am a selfish father, and you are a generous mother."

However, what I waited for was only the back of Melissa without turning back.

Lost in thought, I stared at Roger for a long time and then moved the wheelchair to go and buy his food for him.

So that Roger could eat as soon as he woke up.

But when I returned to the ward, I found Melissa standing in front of our son's bed.

I clearly heard her say, "I'm sorry, Roger, actually that day, Mom recognized you."