Chapter 1320: Chapter 1320: Must Restore Memory

Yufei was about to reply when Ansel scoffed with disdain.

“We don’t know either, but no matter what their purpose is, I’m not afraid. If they have the guts, let them come!”

Qi Ruisen smiled helplessly, “Ansel, haven’t I told you not to underestimate the enemy? Don’t be too arrogant in the future. You and your mommy are not powerful enough and can easily be endangered.”

Ansel nodded, taking the lesson to heart, “I understand, Daddy.”

The matter was glossed over like that; perhaps it wasn’t really glossed over, as they probably would investigate secretly.

Whether they could find anything or not, that would depend on their abilities.

Yufei returned to her bedroom, closed the door, and leaned against it, her thoughts drifting back to the scene at the mall.

Who was that man?

Why did her heartbeat uncontrollably quicken upon seeing him, and why did her mind go blank, unable to think calmly?

Could he truly be her former lover?

Otherwise, why would his image and the feeling of his kiss occupy her mind?

Thinking of his passionate, fiery kiss, Yufei suddenly felt her cheeks flush and her heart race.

That kiss was too passionate, even stirring the desires deep within her…

Oh my, she actually felt desire for a stranger!

Qi Ruisen, such a handsome and gentle man, treated her well every day, and yet she felt nothing.

But that man… just one kiss, and she was unable to drive him from her heart.

Yufei realized a terrifying fact; she seemed to have fallen for that man…

She was deeply attracted to him…

Covering her flushed cheeks, she felt too ashamed to face herself.

Just one kiss, and she easily liked someone – wasn’t that too frivolous?

But he might really be Ansel’s father, her lover… but maybe not.

If it was true, then why would Wenxiang and Ruisen deceive them?

Was it just to have her marry Qi Ruisen, to unite the Nangong Family and the Qi Family through marriage?

Yufei felt that things were not as simple as they appeared.

To understand everything, she needed to recover her memory.

But how could she regain her memory?

Yufei sat on the bed, deeply recalling the past, but as soon as she tried, her head ached terribly, and the sharp pain forced her to stop recalling.

But without recalling, she would never understand the true nature of the events.

Just as Yufei was getting annoyed, Butler Brown, leading a maid, made his way toward her room.

The maid held a tray in her hands with a glass of water and a bottle of medicine.

Approaching Yufei’s bedroom, Butler Brown raised his hand, about to knock, when suddenly Ansel called out to him.

“Butler Brown, are you here to bring her medication?”

Butler Brown turned his head, saw him, and replied respectfully, “Yes, Young Master Ansel.”

Ansel stepped forward and said lightly, “Give it to me. I have something to discuss with her.”

“This…” Butler Brown hesitated.

Ansel raised an eyebrow slightly, “What, you don’t want to give it to me?”

“I just think that this task should be left to us. Young Master Ansel, your status is too distinguished to be doing such things.”

England is a country of strict etiquettes, and people of status do not engage in demeaning tasks.