CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY-EIGHT : COMPATIBLE

~FRANK~ My words had come in a whisper as George walked in fully, closing the door behind him. “How… how do you know my name?” George said, raising his brow and I guess that was enough to confirm the words Mae has said to me regarding his memory loss. “George” I heard Mae call and to my greatest shock, she rushed to him immediately and hugged him tight, crying on his chest and taking advantage of the fact that I'd released her from my grip. I stared at them like a helpless loser and George only gave me a blank expression. My anger increased when he slowly raised his arms to her back, wrapping them around her. “How did you know Emerald was rushed here?” Mae asked as they disengaged and he shot me a suspicious look before turning to her. “I saw your call and I picked it up to hear your daughter's cry, informing me of what happened.. Coincidentally, I was just returning from my trip. I actually planned on returning to Standstern on our birthday so I rushed out of the airport immedia