The sea breeze at night was a bit cold, and a gust of wind made Joanna shiver.
Wilson took off his coat and draped it over her shoulders.
Feeling the warmth from Wilson's coat, she raised her head and looked at the gentle face. "It's a little
cold at night. Put on my clothes, in case you catch a cold later."
Looking at his T-shirt, which was wearing by Wilson, Joanna frowned. When she was about to take off
his clothes, she was stopped by Wilson.
"Give me the suit. What about you?"
"You should get dressed. Don't worry about me. I'm a man anyway. I'm not afraid of feeling cold."
Pretending nothing had happened, he took Joanna's hand and walked slowly on the stone road by the
sea.
She could feel the coldness from his hands, and she felt sorry for Wilson. She thought, 'now that he
has given me his clothes, he must be cold. '.
"Let's go back," She thought it would be better if they went back to the hotel, so she told him that she
wanted to go back.
"Didn't you say that you wanted to stay a little longer? We are leaving tomorrow. " Wilson stared at
Joanna. He didn't know why she suddenly said she wanted to go back.
"Your hands have become cold. What if you get sick? Let's come to Maldives some other time." With
these words, Joanna held Wilson's hand and went to a taxi. Because of the finance and time problem,
they didn't visit many places in the Maldives, but in fact, she felt a little pity.
That's why she wanted to stay on the coast a little longer to feel the nature of it.
However, the scenery was nothing as important as Wilson's health.
He knew that Joanna was worried about him, so he said nothing, allowing her to hold his hand and
following her behind obediently.
In fact, he was a little cold, but he was afraid that Joanna would worry about him, so he didn't say
anything, but still was found by Joanna. It proved that Joanna cared about him. Thinking of this
possibility, Wilson cheered up.
As soon as they arrived at the hotel, Joanna asked Wilson to take a hot bath and ordered a bowl of
ginger soup for him.
"Joanna, can I refuse?" The ginger soup was really very terrible. Wilson tried to act cute and coaxed
Joanna not to drink it, but was rejected sternly.
"It's useless to act cute. Drink it." It didn't seem to work for Joanna.
Wilson glimpsed at Joanna. He thought there was no possibility for him not to drink. He frowned and
hesitated for a long time before he drank it all.
Early the next morning, they went to the airport. Then they boarded the return flight.
Since waking up in the morning, Wilson was a little depressed. He had been silent and somewhat
absent-minded.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why do I feel that you are not in good mood? " Joanna was not used
to the sudden silence of Wilson. He used to be a man who would whisper to her all the time.
"I'm fine. I just didn't sleep well last night." Wilson tried to neglect his discomfort and gave a smile to
Joanna, because he didn't want her to worry. "Don't worry, I'll be fine after a sleep."
Hearing that, Joanna didn't ask further. She asked the stewardess for a blanket and an eye mask, and
told Wilson to get some sleep.
He was still thinking about something all the way.
He recalled what the landlady had said to him in a pavilion, the respectful attitude of the staff on the
plane and the man who bowed to him in the hotel.
All of these made Wilson curious about the part of memory he had lost. Who was he?
Wilson couldn't help wondering who he really was and why these people treated him like this.
He wondered why he would appear on the cover of the magazine? And what were the pictures flashed
in his mind at that time?
Why am I the VVIP of an airline company? You can't do that with money. Who am I? '
And who was the man he met at the hotel? He also seemed to have a high social status. Why did he
treat me like this? And what did he mean by 'cooperation'?
All these gave Wilson a huge headache.
Wilson thought it was time to retrieve the memory he lost, but subconsciously, he didn't want Joanna to
know that he was being troubled by these things, so he didn't tell her anything.
He just didn't want her to worry about him.
He just wanted to remember everything and give her a surprise.
But he didn't know that he would bring her more pain after remembering everything.
After returning from Maldives, Joanna immediately went back to the company and began to work.
Wilson had planned to find a job before. No matter what kind of job to earn some money, or to make
her less tired.
But since they came back this time, Wilson didn't mention work at all, so Joanna didn't ask much and
just let him go, thinking that maybe he wanted to rest for a few more days.
Joanna lived a daily life as usual, and Wilson was left alone at home.
One day, as soon as Joanna went out, Wilson took the computer and began to surf the Internet.
He opened the browser and tried to type his name in the web page, then he typed "search.".
The top ranking was known as Google Encyclopedia with a picture below.
He couldn't be more familiar with the person in the photo, that was himself.
With a heart of uncertainty, he clicked it, and there were all his information in it.
Wilson, twenty-six years old, he was the successor of the Yan group.
At the age of eighteen, Wilson started a business alone. In a few years, he had grown into the Yan
group, and became a tycoon in the industry. He is the dream lover of most rich families in H city. He
was also the ideal son-in-law for many large companies, but There was little gossip about him.
These were simple descriptions, but they made Wilson know all his past.
The magazine was called "Times Finance", which was not a well-known newspaper. Because of him, it
ranked higher in the business circles.
It was true that the VVIP of the airline company was for his identity.
As for the men he had met in Maldives, he had cooperated with Wilson in a project and earned several
hundred million dollars.
There were a wide variety of information online, including information about his kindergarten and which
awards he had won and when he had graduated.
Gradually, the images in his mind became clear, and what happened in the past were strung up. Wilson
knew that his memories were slowly awakening.
While browsing the information online, Wilson unconsciously tightened his grip on the mouse. He was
shocked beyond words.
'is this me before I lost my memory?
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