I Forgot I Ever Loved You (Zoe and Hayden) novel Chapter 594

"Mr. Thorne?"

"Book a hypnotherapist for me."

Colin was completely bewildered, but he only dared to execute Hayden's orders, not question them.

Hayden tossed his phone onto his desk in frustration.

Zoe had been infected by a parasite? Quentin really ought to quit medicine and write fantasy novels.

But the theory that she was poisoned with a toxin that affected her brain—that actually sounded plausible.

The only explanation Hayden could stomach was hypnosis or poisoning. He absolutely refused to accept Quentin's theory that Zoe had simply regained her memories.

If the fall had restored her memory, then what were their five years of marriage? Just her sleepwalking?

For the first time ever, Hayden lost sleep over Zoe.

That night, he stayed alone at the Highland Retreat. The mountain breeze scattered countless petals across the courtyard.

For the past five years, he had never known that Zoe's favorite flower was the Lily of the Valley, which was why their daughter was named Lily.

He didn't know her preferences, but he vividly remembered every unreasonable thing she had done—the suicide attempts, the tantrums, the endless drama.

He found her annoying and infuriating. Hayden violently crushed his last cigarette into the ashtray.

The ashtray was already overflowing. He loosened his tie, feeling like it was the only way to alleviate the suffocating tightness in his chest.

Hayden didn't close his eyes once that entire night.

The next morning, he left for the Fort Hamilton Command Center at the crack of dawn.

When his secretary called for his itinerary, Hayden bluntly replied that he wouldn't be returning to the corporate office for a while.

Zoe's car arrived precisely on time. Hayden had already been waiting at the base for over half an hour.

Director Yates, Harvey Sterling, and several engineers stepped out of the vehicle.

The Sentinel AI Units, developed independently by her company, were gradually entering the testing phase, and Zoe was incredibly busy.

Hayden watched with cold, darkening eyes as she laughed and chatted amiably with the engineers, Timothy, and Harvey.

"Ms. Lynd, a word."

Anyone with eyes could see how terrible Hayden's expression was.

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