Chapter 175 The Fog of Memory

When Olivia saw Benson, the first thing he asked was, "Do you remember me? You took me home back then." His eyes were filled with anticipation, as if searching for a light of recognition. Olivia, though shocked inside, maintained a calm exterior as she looked at him. She tried to control the turmoil within, not letting her emotions show. Her face remained indifferent, her eyes calm and unruffled, as if that memory never existed. Benson had clearly mistaken her for someone else. Yvonne had gone to great lengths to arrange this meeting, obviously intending for Olivia to acknowledge this mistaken identity. Olivia didn't understand the full impact of this situation, but it was overwhelming for her. Her heart raced, her mind in a whirl, but she kept her composure. "Sorry, I don't remember," Olivia replied softly, her tone carrying a hint of apology and distance. Her gaze swept over Benson without any emotional fluctuation. After all, seven years ago, she lost her home and was take