Chapter 142: Look Closely. She Is My Wife.

They all rushed off towards Ethan's ward. … As the door swung open, Vivian caught sight of Ethan, casually lounging in an armchair, flipping through a magazine. The setting was eerily similar to a past memory at the Lakeside mansion, where she'd found him pretending to be crippled, casually thumbing through a book in his comfy home clothes. Now, as the past and present images overlapped in her mind, there was no sign of the agony he was supposed to be experiencing from the effects of some tough drug. The noise of the opening door drew Ethan's attention. His eyes shifted from the magazine to Vivian. At that moment, his indifferent looked softened, turning tender and loving. He gazed at Vivian as if she were the most important thing in his world. Under Brevard's surprised eyes and Vivian's hopeful ones, Ethan slowly got up and walked toward her. "He must remember you," Brevard whispered into Vivian's ear. Vivian thought so, too, feeling a wave of relief. She believed the more