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Chapter 233

Nathan’s expression grew unusually grim. He glanced at Suzanne before him, then paced as he spoke
firmly into the phone, “Madam, Hoffis, Suzanne is my wife. Please watch your words.”
As Suzanne watched Nathan leave, she plopped down on the couch and flung a cushion in a huff.
It was bad enough having to deal with Sally. Even her grandmother was being unreasonable to her.
Suzanne assumed that rich people were used to being bossy..
After hanging up, Nathan returned and set the phone down on the table. “Don’t let any of her unkind
words bother you.”
Suzanne glanced up at him. She had become immune to such words over the past three years. She
used to get upset over them. Now, she didn’t even care about those words because she knew she
wasn’t
Suzanne.
What mattered to her was Nathan’s attitude.
“Are you standing up for Sally or Madan offis?” Suzanne asked in a disgruntled tone.
Nathan could sense her displeasure. After a moment’s thought, he
either.”
am Hoffis may look nice, but her actions are disgusting. She just saying those things about me, and
she-”
Before Suzanne could finish, Nathan sat down next to her and spoke with sincerity, “Chubs, she’s not
being mean. She just loves her granddaughter too much. Don’t hold it against her.”
“I can’t even hold it against her?” Suzanne had the feeling that Nathan
always put the Hoffis family first.
Even when Suzanne had been scolded, Nathan had encouraged her to forgive. Feeling a bit sad, she
sighed and hung her head.
“Let’s get some food. I’ll take you to the hospital later,” Nathan said softly.
“Why the hospital?” Suzanne gave him a startled look.
Nathan couldn’t resist the temptation. He gently touched the back of her head and ran his fingers
through her long hair. “Just for a checkup on your head and the state of your memory.”
Suzanne gazed silently into his deep, stunning eyes. They were so warm and intense. She was also
hoping to remember her own identity.
It occurred to her that she had never had a full examination at the
hospital.
“Are you willing to go?” Nathan asked.
Suzanne nodded.
With a warm smile, Nathan took her hand and led her to the dining.
table. “Don’t get mad at Madam Hoffis
eventually.”
Suzanne smiled bitterly and stayed quiet.
than added, “You’ll get it
ee of the best neurologists were in consultation in the neurology department.
reviewing all the medical reports, the three doctors examined uzanne’s head for a long time.
Eventually, they all shook their heads with a frown on their faces.
“Her amnesia didn’t happen by accident. It was caused by intentional
damage to the brainstem,” one of the doctors said.
Nathan’s face darkened. He clenched his fists as he lost himself in thoughts.
Suzanne looked at the doctors in astonishment. “Intentional damage? Did somebody give me a
craniotomy?”
“It wasn’t a craniotomy, but a minimally invasive brain surgery. Someone tampered with your memory.
Such surgery is risky, and a small mistake can cause severe and irreversible paralysis,” the doctor
explained.
“My health and my memory are fine. I just don’t remember many things from the past. Whoever
performed this surgery must be an exceptional neurosurgeon,” Suzanne remarked.
Nathan interjected, “Is there any way to help her recover her memory. quickly?”
Suzanne looked at Nathan in surprise. She hadn’t expected him to bel more anxious than she was. The
three doctors shook their heads.
helplessly.
Suzanne sighed as her face fell. For the past three years, her memories of the past had remained ak
slate. It was as if nothing had ever happened.