Chapter 845:

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Yvonne was indeed very hungry. She polished off the bowl of soup along with several light, nutritious dishes soon after.

Once she finished eating, she settled back onto the bed, feeling a sense of comfort wash over her.

Marc retrieved some documents from a nearby bag. “Here are your official identity records; they can confirm who you are.”

He held up a family photo. “This is our grandfather, this is our mother, and our father has passed away.”

Yvonne gazed at the photo for a considerable time before her eyes shifted to the documents in her hands. “Am I married?” she asked.

The records indicated she was indeed married, and her husband was a man named Shane Brooks.

Not only that, but they also had a daughter named Emily Brooks.

“Yes, you’re married,” Marc replied, producing another photo. “This is a picture of your family together. However, like you, your husband accidentally took the pill that caused him to lose his memory, so neither of you remembers anything. He’s in the room next door. Would you like to go and see him?”

Yvonne shook her head lightly. “My mind is a whirlwind right now.”

There was simply too much information flooding her thoughts.

“That’s completely understandable. You’ve been hit with a tidal wave of information and will need time to process it,” Marc said. “Just focus on getting better here. I’ve arranged for someone to look after you. If you need anything, just let her know.”

“Thank you,” Yvonne said.

“Yvonne, we’re family. No need for thanks.” Marc’s gaze was earnest. “What’s mine is yours. Whatever you need, I’ll make sure you have it.”

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Yvonne felt a flicker of warmth in her chest.

Losing her memory had left her feeling like a ship adrift at sea. She didn’t even know who she was.

But she could sense the genuine care radiating from the man before her. Marc had his own responsibilities and couldn’t remain at the hospital all the time.

The news of Yvonne and Shane’s memory loss eventually reached everyone at home, and Lydia arranged for Jessa to look after Yvonne.

Yvonne found Jessa to be a breath of fresh air—warm and approachable. As they grew more familiar, Jessa shared a wealth of information about Yvonne, answering every question from her without hesitation.

Over the next couple of days, Yvonne absorbed a treasure trove of memories. For instance, she learned that she and her husband shared a love as deep as the ocean, and they had always had a strong bond.

Her family had treated her well.

She discovered she was quite capable—she wasn’t only a doctor, but also played a role in managing the family business.

And she had an adorable daughter.

As the pieces of her past fell into place, Yvonne felt a growing sense of reassurance.

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