CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-TWO A CONDITION

~MAE~ My lips trembled as I watched the scene right in front of me. “I sensed mum was in trouble since I heard no sounds and that's why I rushed to call dad. He's a gunman huh.. but why is quite friendly?” Emery said, turning to Emerald. “He looks like..” I saw Emerald's lips move, staring at George. “Oh, George Benson?” Emerald suddenly said and Frank turned to them immediately with raised brows. He had a shocked expression on and I was surprised too. “Yes, it's me..” George's reply came in a whisper, raising his palms to their chubby cheeks. “Emery, it's the man we saw in mum's laptop. The one whose pictures she was viewing in tears” Emerald said, turning to his sister. “Ohh..” the little girl mouthed. I took in my lower lip, pressing it together. “He looks so cute in reality,” she gushed. George's expression screamed nothing but confusion. I saw Frank breathe in relief, giving me the understanding that he had actually thought they regained their memories. Frank suddenly t