A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 155 The contract is over 2

Ann wipes her tears and approaches Alisa. "Alisa, you'll wake up. It's been a long time, young master. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

He didn't wake up when you didn't wake up. He stayed here day and night. If Susan didn't call today

and ask him to go to the company, he might still be here..."

Alisa stares at Ann, her lips mumbling, "Ann! Why am I here?"

Ann stays for a while. A doctor says that Alisa might lose her memory. Did she forget anything?

"Well, Alisa, you quarreled with the young master that day. You accidentally hurt yourself, so you will be

in the hospital..."

"Who is young master? "

Alisa's eyes are empty and low. Ann stays for a while. She shakes her hands and suddenly doesn't

know what to say.

Davis rushed into the ward quickly. His dark eyes fill with uncontrollable ecstasy.

He waits for her for three days and nights, what such a long three days and nights is! His whole figure

falls into a dark and cold hell, unable to find an exit, helpless and suffering.

He is afraid of losing her. He has never been so afraid.

These three days and nights, he has been deeply introspecting himself. He will not be as asshole as

before as long as she wakes up.

He should trust her, be with her, love her and care for her.

"Alisa…" He is half squatting down, using his big hand to hold her small hand.

Alisa suddenly moves her small hand away. His big hand pours into the air. It's frozen for a long time.

At last, it slowly shrinks back.

Black eyes over sad, and he feels very angry like a block in the heart, he wants to attack, but cannot

find the same as the exit scurrying.

"Alisa, you won't give me a chance?"

His voice is hoarse and tired, with a deep sense of loss, and a small sense of caution. He is nervous

and cares about it.

Alisa stares at him in bewilderment.

Davis feels afraid. There is neither love nor hate in her look. It is clear and desolate.

"Who are you?"

Alisa spits out these three words gently, Ann is shocked, and Davis tugs at Alisa's collar angrily. "Listen,

Alisa, you don't pretend to me, you don't pretend to me, do you hear me?"

Ann stops Davis quickly. "Young master, as the doctor said, this situation is possible."

Davis closes his eyes in despair. Did she really lose her memory?

In a flash, he opens his eyes again. "It is impossible. Why does she remember you, but not me?"

Davis growls in a low voice, like a trapped animal that has lost its sense.

Ann pulls him outside desperately. "Young master, listen to me..."

Outside the hallway of the hospital, Ann persuades Davis anxiously, "Don't worry, young master. The

doctor said that it's called Selective amnesia, because I asked the doctor before, it is said that patients

will selectively forget some people and things they don't want to remember. You hurt Alisa so deeply

before. I guess she wants to forget. Since it is Alisa who has forgotten, why don't you take advantage

of this opportunity to treat her slowly? She forgot everything about you, which means that she forgot

what you did to her. Isn't this a chance to start over? "

Ann continues, "You can't yell at her like this again, otherwise, you hurt Alisa's heart again. I'm afraid

there's no way to make up for it."

Davis's heart is so sad, selective amnesia? She just can't remember anything. Isn't Davis so terrible in

her mind?

Davis still accepts Ann's advice, even though he is so angry.

After Alisa wakes up, her body begins to recover quickly. Ann comes in with the cooked porridge. Davis

takes over the bowl and sits beside Alisa to feed her porridge.

Alisa gives him a timid look. "Let me do it myself!"

Davis insists on scooping a spoonful of porridge to her mouth. Alisa turns her head and doesn't look at

him."Ann, who is this man? Why is he here all the time? I don't know him."

Davis's anger is rising again. Is there such a hopeless situation between them?

He puts the bowl heavily on the table, snorts coldly, and goes out angrily.

Ann comes to persuade Alisa hurriedly, "Alisa, he is your boyfriend, young master! You're hurt. He

cares about you."

Alisa looks at Ann incredulously and shakes her head desperately. "It's not him. Ann, you lied to me.

My boyfriend is Sam, not him!"

Ann is shocked. What should she do?

"Why didn't Sam come to see me, Ann? Give me your cell phone and I'll call him."

Alisa looks helplessly at Ann, her eyes full of tears, "Ann! Give me your cell phone! "

Ann is stupefied and shakes her head. "My cell phone is not here. You have porridge first!"

"I don't want to eat. If Sam doesn't come, I won't eat anything..."

"Alisa, this is no way. After you eat the porridge, I'll help you find your cell phone, OK?"

Alisa insists on refusing to open her mouth for porridge.

Ann is in trouble. The doctor appears at the door of the ward. He looks at Alisa and Ann again.

She coughs softly and gives Ann a look. Ann follows the doctor out hurriedly.