CHAPTER 629 TRANSPLANTED MEMORY

"I asked him about it yesterday, but he said he doesn’t have a clue yet," Yvonne answered.

Henry rubbed the space between his eyebrows. "I’ve asked Joe to send him a patient who has been infected with the virus. Hopefully, he can study it as soon as possible."

"Are you tired?" Yvonne looked at him.

Henry smiled, "I'm okay."

"Look at those dark circles under your eyes. Don’t tell me you didn't get any rest last night." Yvonne stared a t him closely.

Henry didn’t deny it either, "You too, right?"

Yvonne didn't expect him to be able to tell that she didn’t rest well last night immediately. She looked a little surprised. "How did you know?"

"Your dark circles are no better than mine," Henry lifted his eyelids and said.

Yvonne quickly touched her face-only then did she remember that she had not washed her face and put o n makeup because she was in a hurry to meet him.

No wonder he could see her dark circles.

"Let’s go, you can get some sleep with me for a while."

Henry stood up and took her hand.

Yvonne frowned. "You can go to sleep if you want to. Why do I have to go with you?"

It was odd.

Henry held her wrist tightly. "You're my wife and I want you to accompany me. Let's go."

"I'm not going!" Yvonne shook his hand.

However, Henry held it so tightly that she could not shake it off no matter what. He then dragged her out o f the living room.

Just like that, Yvonne was forcibly pulled into the room by Henry so that she could sleep with him.

Yvonne couldn't get away from him. Finally, she fell asleep pressed against his body.

When she woke up, it was already noon.

There was no one besides Yvonne when she woke up.

She didn’t know when Henry woke up and left the room.

Yvonne was annoyed. Pretending as though the pillow was him, she started hitting it to vent.

He took her to the room and she actually ended up falling asleep, which was embarrassing.

What made Yvonne angry the most was that she found herself resisting Henry less and less.

If this went on, she might actually give in and promise to be with him.

No, she shouldn't do that. She had been hurt too many times when she was with him, and she no longer wanted anything to do with this so-called love anymore. 2

As Yvonne thought about it, she clenched her fists and decided in her heart that she could not be too softhearted. After she finished taking her revenge, she should stay away from him.

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At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

The next second, before she could say, "Come in," the door was already pushed open.

Henry came in from outside and saw Yvonne sitting 0 n the bed. A light flashed in his eyes. "You're awake."

He thought she had not woken up yet.

Yvonne hummed and didn't want to talk to him. She pushed the blanket to get out of bed.

Henry came over and handed her a jacket. "Just right 0 n time for a meal."

Yvonne ignored him as she pulled her jacket and left the room.

Henry looked at her figure and didn't understand why she was angry again.

But he didn't think too much about it since she would ignore him from time to time anyway. He got used to i t.

After the meal, Yvonne took her cell phone out and searched the internet for news about the organization's arrest. 1

It was impossible for such a big matter to not be on the internet.

Sure enough, as she searched through it, she found it.

However, there was not much news because of the virus. The military and police didn't expose it on the internet for fear of causing panic among the public.

Unfortunately, Jacqueline was not in the picture of the arrest in the news.

"I'm going out." Yvonne put down the phone.

Henry was playing with Theo. When he heard this, he immediately looked at her. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the hospital to see Dominic Conrad and tell him the good news that Jacqueline has been arrested." Yvonne's mouth curved into an evil smile.

Henry raised his eyebrows. "TH send you there then."

"No need. Jacqueline has been arrested already so I don't need to worry about people messing with me anymore." Yvonne rejected him.

But Henry pretended like he didn't hear it. He handed Theo to Sue and got up. "Let’s go, I'll drive."

After he said that, he took the lead and left the dining hall.

Yvonne stared at him from behind.

Why was this man getting more and more shameless?

She already said she did not need him to send her!

"Madam, why are you still standing there? He’s already left, hurry and follow him." Sue kept urging beside her.

Yvonne rubbed the middle of her eyebrows and followed behind helplessly.

As she got in the car, Henry suddenly asked, "Didn't you say yesterday that Dominic kept some of your mother's belongings? Did you find them?"

"I found it. There were some mementos, jewelry, and a photo." Yvonne touched her bag.

That picture was in her bag at that very moment.

Henry saw her movements and he kind of knew what she meant. He nodded, "The picture on your mother's tombstone isn’t clear enough. Let’s go and change it."

Yvonne looked at him.

Henry glanced at her quickly before returning his gaze to the road ahead. "What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I didn't expect you to remind me to change the picture." Yvonne smiled.

Henry turned the steering wheel and said, "I was the one who moved your mother's tomb so I also chose the picture. However, your mother doesn't have a picture that is available to the public. The only picture is from when Conrad's company was founded, the picture of your mother in the newspaper, but that picture isn’t clear. I know that."

"You're right. There's a photo studio right in front.

Let's go there and get them to scan my mother's photos into the computer and reprint a few copies." Yvonne pointed to a shop by the roadside outside the car window.

Henry glanced at it and pulled the car over without saying anything.

After the car came to a stop, Yvonne got out of the car and walked into the photo studio.

Henry didn't follow, so he sat in the car and waited for her.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Yvonne came out with several new photos in her hand.

As soon as she got in the car, Henry grabbed one of them and saw the person in the photo. He smiled slightly, "Looks like you."

"You're wrong." Yvonne took back the photo that was i n his hand and put it in her bag, "I’m the one who

looks like her. It's the way I looked before that is very similar to her."

Henry continued driving. "Is there any difference? The way you look now hasn't changed much from before."

"There are still differences. Well, at least I've forgotten what I used to have on my face." Yvonne looked into the rearview mirror, and her voice was ethereal.

Although her face was very similar to how it was before, it was still different after all.

There were many more elements that only Shannon would have.

"Anyway, you're still you, aren't you?" Henry said.

Yvonne lowered her head and smiled, "Perhaps, but there was a time when I didn't really know who I was."

"What do you mean?" Henry didn't understand.

Yvonne looked out of the window. "In order to become more like Shannon, I transplanted Shannon's memory. During that time, Shannon's memory kept overpowering my own memory, and it almost replaced my own memory." 4

As she thought about it, she still felt a little scared.

Although she said that she would become Shannon Smith, she didn’t want to actually forget her past.

But in the end, she relied on her strong willpower to perfectly merge Shannon Smith's memory with her own so that Shannon would live in her memory and she would be in Shannon's.

When Henry heard what Yvonne said, he almost ran into the car in front of him. "What did you say? You transplanted Shannon Smith's memory?"

He thought that she was just pretending to be Shannon.

He didn't expect that she actually had Shannon's memory.

Yvonne nodded. "Is there any problem?"