Chapter 188

For a moment, I spaced out. "Steve, are you hurt? Who messed with you?" "They ruined the cupcake I made for you." Some strange memories flashed through my mind. In those memories, a little girl squatted next to a little boy. She asked the little boy why he was hurt, and the little boy simply held a broken cupcake as tears welled up in his eyes. The little girl, dressed in a red dress, reached for the broken cupcake and took a bite. "It's so sweet." My head throbbed as if it might burst. I raised my hand and pounded my head, but the strange memories still stubbornly lingered. Who were they? "Mrs. Lincoln, are you hungry?" The nanny knocked on the door and spoke softly. My attention was drawn back, and I stepped outside. "Where's Steven?" The nanny glanced around and whispered, "Mr. Lincoln... has gone somewhere." Frowning, I wondered where he had disappeared to. "Mrs. Lincoln, I'm new here, but you could check with Ms. Ewing. She's been with the Lincoln family for ages."