"It's been so long, but there's still no progress. Maybe I can't remember it all my life." Mrs. Rose sighed.
"Auntie, you have to be confident that one day all the memories will come back to your mind. I also lost my memory, and I remember everything," Hazel comforted.
"Let's talk about it after the new year. I have to clear up the accounts of the Chateau as well," Mrs. Rose insisted.
Swallowing, Hazel decided to speak a little more frankly, "Aunt, well… Are you in conflict with daddy? "
Mrs. Rose trembled slightly, and a complicated expression flashed across her face. "You… Why do you ask that? " "I'm worried that you will have a dispute about my mommy," Hazel explained.
"No… We have no conflict." When Mrs. Rose spoke, her eyes flashed with something unusual.
Zac keenly sensed it. It seemed that his guess was right. Something must have happened between his daddy and aunt that night.