Hannah Clarke's heart thumped, but with a calm face, she stared at David Wilson.

She can't be disordered. It was impossible for David Wilson to confirm her identity. All her operations were done in Luis Taylor's secret base. David Wilson had no trace at all.

"Mr. Wilson should have been mistaken. I haven't had a facelift." Hannah Clarke replied, the corner of the mouth was slightly rose, but the unusual alienation was indifferent.

David Wilson sat down on the other side of Hannah Clarke, looked at her and said, "Luis Taylor told me. Do you think it's necessary to pretend it?"

"I'm curious. What did Mr. Taylor tell you?" Hannah Clarke looked back at him.

She can't have a guilty conscience. If she showed any guilt, she will reveal the cloven foot and give up all her previous achievementsher previous efforts will be in vain.

"It was he who rescued you, took my technical backbone, developed antidotes to save you, and you still have to come out, because you want to come out and take care of your son Levi Grayson." David Wilson said definitely.

Hannah Clarke narrowed her eyes,. "Develop an antidote to save me? What dido you mean?"

David Wilson paused, looked at Hannah Clarke's expression, and twisted heris eyebrows,. "Have you lost your memory or hypnotized yourself?"

Hannah Clarke glanced at him. It seemed that Luis Taylor didn't tell him anything. It was all his own guesses.

"I didn't lose my memory, I didn't hypnotize myself, and I remember everything in my life clearly. Mr. Wilson is really mistaken." Hannah Clarke said confidently

"Then why do you want to stay beside James Grayson?" David Wilson asked.

"That's my business. I don't have to report it to you." Hannah Clarke said in a cold voice, stood up, and looked at Eric Jordan. Her eyes softened,. "Let's go."

"Are you really not Bella?" David Wilson asked with disbelief.

"Believe it or not, as you like." Hannah Clarke purposely held Eric Jordan's arm in her arm.

"Can you swear? If you lie, you can never be with James Grayson." David Wilson chased up and stopped in front of Hannah Clarke.

Hannah Clarke raised her hand impatiently and put it on the side of her face,. "I swear, I am not Bella. If I lie, I will never be with James Grayson."

Hannah Clarke lowered her hand, "Is that ok? I hope Mr. Wilson will stop pestering me. Your interference can affect my relationship with my boyfriend."

David Wilson's eyes fell on Eric Jordan's face.

Bella was a woman with a deadhead. She can't have other men in her eyes because she loved James Grayson, and she was not good at lying.

Perhaps, she iwas not Bella.

His trial was useless at all.

David Wilson sat alone by the sea, and his heart heavy.

Bella, where are you?

If he can find her, he will make up for his past mistakes and he won't hurt her again....

*

Hannah Clarke and Eric Jordan went back to the car. Amelia William was waiting for them in the car.

Hannah Clarke found that Eric Jordan really had a high EQ. Even if he cared about something, he would not ask if it would cause other people's burden or make others unhappy.

It will be easy to get along with people like him, but he's not stupid either.

Not asking didn't mean he didn't know. He had a keen insight, a wise brain, and everything will sink in his brain until his brain judges that it's time to end.

At that time, he will resolutely end, ignoring each other's retention.

He was easy for women to fall in love with, because of his good brought up, manners, tolerance, and gentleness, but it won't be easy for girls to find another good boyfriend after breaking up with him.

Because the starting point will be too high, it will be hard for a man to do it by his standards.

Amelia William sat in the back seat and looked at Eric Jordan's face. He was smiling. Then she looked at Hannah Clarke's face. She was also very calm.

"You two really suit each other." Amelia William exclaimed.

Hannah Clarke didn't speak. Looking out of the window, the sun was just right. Through the gap between the leaves, it formed mottled spots of light and moved with the wind.

After a while, they arrived at Stephen's villa. Hannah Clarke saw some people rolling wooden boats.

"What are they doing?" Amelia William asked in bewilderment.

"It should be a sea burial." Eric Jordan explained.

They stepped into the room together.

Rosa and Julia were lying on the template in silence, like sleeping peacefully.

They were surrounded by flowers and the sad music was playing in the background. Stephen sat down and watched his children. Hannah Clarke stepped forward and stood beside Stephen,. "For Christians, there is no death, only eternal happiness. For Buddhists, death is the redemption of sins in the world. They can become immortal fairies, or turn into reincarnation."

Stephen looked at Hannah Clarke,. "They were alive yesterday. Today they lie here motionless. Tomorrow and after that, I can never see them again."

"The one we hurt us the most is always those closest to us because only those we really care about can heart us. Why do we hurt those who love us with self-destruction, self-abandonment, sorrow, and pain?" Hannah Clarke said, looking at Stephen.

Stephen's eyes were a little red and he looked at Hannah Clarke.

Hannah Clarke said, "You should go out to be happy and not let your children worry. Maybe, you should find a wife and have a child. Let your life be busy and meaningful. When you die, you can remember the past and you will be happy that you didn't waste your life."

"My daughters don't want me, how can they worry about me?" Stephen said wistfully.

"If they don't want you. Why do you feel sorry for those who don't want you? Take care of your health and itthat is the most important thing. You have to stay up tonight. I think you should take a rest now." Hannah Clarke suggested.

Stephen nodded,. "I'm really tired. By the way, I've put the painting you saw yesterday on the ship. When you leave tomorrow, my housekeeper will give it to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Stephen."

"I should thank you for avenging my son and finding out who killed my daughter." Stephen yawned,. "I am sSleepy! I am not a night watcher, t. Since they don't want to see me when they're alive, and they don't want to see me when they're dead." Stephen turned his head, put his hand behind his back, and strode away.

Amelia William looked at Stephen's back with her neck askew,. "He's really a strange old man, makinge a great fuss about nothing."

"Only he can feel his sorrow. I'm sleepy, too. I'll take a bath and go to the study for a nap." Hannah Clarke said, tired.

"Well, I'll be with you." Amelia William said.

Hannah Clarke nodded, "I'm gonna use someone else's bathroom. Help me to guard at the door."

Amelia William nodded.

Hannah Clarke took her clothes and knocked on Stephen's door,. "Hello, could you lend me a room with a bathroom?"

Stephen asked her to go to the one near the stairs.

"Thank you." Hannah Clarke and Amelia William went there.

Stephen immediately called James Grayson, "boy, don't say I didn't take care of you. Come back to your room in three minutes. Don't be early, don't be late, in three minutes, okay?"