Chapter 274 Who's to Blame?

Leonard didn't seem too good. He might've woken up, but he had a hollowed gaze. He turned his head sideways stiffly when he heard my footsteps, and there was a flicker in his eyes. "Eva." Leonard's voice was hoarse, and tears started welling up in his eyes. I wasn't sure if he recalled something. I merely stood by the side of the hospital bed and lowered my head to look at him quietly. Leonard had grown skinnier in the meantime. Not even the most expensive IV drip could keep him healthy in the long run. He looked much more haggard. He gulped several times, seemingly trying to say something. However, he didn't speak in the end. We merely looked into each other's eyes like that, and mine were devoid of emotions. "I'm sorry, Eva. I honestly didn't have my memories when I did it. My brain was scrambled back then. You know that, right?" Leonard strained to sit upright. I didn't help him with it, but I nodded nonetheless. I was the reason his mind became what it was. It felt as if