My Wife Is So Sweet (Natalia Dawson) novel Chapter 1059

Chapter 1059 Who the hell is it

Of course, none of these tweets are known to Clinton.

He took a sip of his tea before he set his cup down and looked gently at Natalia again.

"Naturally, I'm as good as my word, and it's actually more than good that Miss Dawson figured it out."

Natalia said in a cold voice: "Tell me, what did you mean by what you said in the villa before? How did you know about me being chased and killed ten years ago? Also, you said those people who were after me were sent by Archie, what proof do you have?"

Clinton raised his eyebrows minutely, as if pondering how to answer her.

After a good half sound, only then slowly said: "You really have no memory of those three months?"

Natalia wasn't shy about it, "Yes."

"And what about the memories of your visit to Othua, ten years ago, how much more is there?"

"I remember everything after that, as for before the accident ..." Natalia paused, "the last thing I remember is that I got on the cruise ship, and I forgot everything else."

"So that's it."

Clinton's eyes are slightly downcast, as if he is talking to himself.

Natalia frowned, "So you can tell me now what really happened in the first place?"

Clinton was silent for a moment, then looked up, smiled at her, and said warmly: "Of course I will tell you, because you saved my life, if it were not for you, there would not be Clinton who is still sitting here today."

Natalia shook hard.

"Save you? How is that possible?"

Her heart sank, suddenly thought of something, there was a white light flash in her head, followed by intense pain.

Natalia suddenly raised her hand and pressed the corner of the table, a face looked pale because of the pain, she clenched her teeth, forcibly did not make a sound.

Clinton got up, walked over to her, crouched down and then raised his hand to cover the top of her head.

"Relax, don't think about anything, listen to me, relax, you will feel a warm current seeping through your scalp and the pain will slowly ease, yes, that's it, don't try to resist its help, relax, take your time ..."

The man's gentle whispers rang in her ears, and initially, Natalia wanted to refuse.

But gradually, at the back, the warm stream like a hot spring seeped into the top of the head, the whole person will be like being thrown into a warm spring all of a sudden, a moment of softness.

After a long time, the pain in the head, only gradually relieved.

Clinton let go of her and asked with concern, "How is it? Better now?"

Natalia opened her eyes slowly and just lifted the curtain to meet his concerned eyes.

At once, he took a step back alertly.

"What did you just do to me?"

Seeing her backing up, Clinton seemed to be hurt a little.

However, he is very good at hiding his emotions, so just for a moment, he put that expression away and returned to his usual warm and elegant look.

"Your headache is triggered by you trying to forcibly bring back memories that have already been erased, I just injected some true qi into you to help you relieve the pain, it will only benefit you not harm you."

"Really?"

Natalia frowned.

If she hadn't heard about it herself, she would have thought she was reading a martial arts novel.

Clinton raised an eyebrow at her, noting the skepticism in her eyes, and smiled a little.

"Don't believe me? Then I'll show you one more time."