The Adorable Twins and Their CEO Daddy

Chapter 717 Forgetting

"What? Did you say she used psychotropic drugs before?" Branson asked in shock.

"Yes," the doctor agreed with a sigh.

"Unfortunately, I don’t know what specific drug she took.But I can tell you that whatever drug she took, it has a great impact on her health."

After hearing the doctor explain Eliana’s condition, Branson was stunned for a while.

Although the doctor didn't say much, what he said was enough for Branson to understand that Eliana had been living a tough life.

Branson's heart filled with inexplicable grief at the thought that Eliana had lived a miserable life, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Back then, Eliana’s mother, Ingrid, was determined to leave the White family and marry Lemuel.Her decision was met with strong rejection from the elders of the White family.

Ingrid was a noble lady of the White family.How could they allow her to leave the family and live a hard life? Alas, the sufferings didn't end with Ingrid.

After so many years, her only daughter also suffered a lot.

Branson couldn't help but feel guilty.

If he had known that things ‘I would turn out like this, he would not have followed Eliana’s will.

When he stopped her car last time, he should have taken her away even if it meant taking her by force.

If he had done so, there wouldn't be so much trouble now.But it was useless to regret now.

Now that things have come to this, Branson was very clear that he had to protect Eliana at all costs.

Branson looked at the doctor and said seriously, "Give her the best care you can offer.From now on, the White family will be her support."

The doctor nodded.

"Sure.As doctors, it's our duty to save lives and tend to whoever is sick or injured."

Branson breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, his face darkened.He added even more seriously, "Ask the whole staff here to keep their mouths shut.Don't let Eliana know anything about Maurice.Do you understand?"

There was something in Branson's gaze that gave the doctor chills and he quickly agreed.

"I understand, Mr.White.Don't worry.She will never know what she shouldn't know."

Since the doctor promised, Branson felt relieved and he left the hospital.

In the ward, lying on the bed, Eliana looked around blankly.

When she woke up, the only thing she could think about was her two children.But now that she had calmed down, she felt so empty in her heart.

She had the feeling she'd forgotten something important.

To be more specific, she actually felt like she had forgotten an important person...

Who could it be? Suddenly, some fragments of memory flashed through her mind.

Eliana tried hard to capture those blurry images, but the efforts to recall them only made her feel an immense pain in her brain.

But what hurt the most was her heart.It hurt so much that she was almost unable to breathe.

That was so strange.She only hurt her head and hands...

Why then did her heart ache so much? Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Moran Group's building, a ES meeting was being held to decide the fate of the Moran Group.

This time the meeting was chaired by Gerald, and next to him was the fake Earle, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

With the support of 'Earle', Gerald was very confident.

Gerald's lawyer wasted no time and announced 'Earle's' decision at once.

"Mr.Earle Moran decided that Mr.Gerald will replace Maurice as CEO of the Moran Group from now on.Mr.Gerald will be in charge of all the affairs of the Moran Group.All departments within the Moran Group must submit their reports immediately." NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Hardly had the lawyer's voice faded away than a heated discussion broke out in the meeting room.

"The company will be managed by Gerald? What about Mr.Maurice Moran?" a shareholder asked cautiously.

"Yes! Where is Mr.Maurice Moran now?" another senior manager asked anxiously.

Hearing this, Gerald sneered, "Maurice just lost his bride at the wedding.I'm afraid he's not in the mood to deal with any business now.He can't be here..."

"Who said I couldn't be here?"

Before Gerald could finish his words, a familiar voice rang out in the meeting room.It was Maurice! He was here!