Chapter 187 Is Regaining Memory a Bad Thing?
- Confusion still clouded Jessie's face. Her eyes were misty. A thin layer of sweat covered her forehead, a remnant of the nightmare she just had.
- Staring into Chase's eyes, she asked, "I forgot the dream I just had. It seemed like I dreamt of someone dead. Did I say anything in my sleep that you could figure out?"
- Her face was filled with bewilderment, with no hint of deception.