Take Me Away novel Chapter 160

Stay here?

Fiona lifted her eyebrows and looked at Ryan, not knowing whether he was joking or serious.

"Yeah!" All of a sudden, Sarah got off the sofa and rushed to Ryan happily. "Uncle Ryan, please stay here!"

Ryan rubbed her head and looked at Fiona with a questioning face. Sarah also raised her neck and looked at Fiona expectantly, "Mom, will uncle Ryan stay?"

Swoosh! Swoosh——

It was still raining heavily outside the window. Fiona turned her head to look at the weather, and after a moment of silence, she saw that the rain wouldn't stop for a while. "Stay here," she said Anyway, Ryan had once stayed here for a night. Although he stayed here with George and Sophia last time, it didn't make any difference this time. She had heard a lot of rumors. If it was for her sake, she would think Ryan too evil.

"Great! That's great!" Sarah cheered up and threw a tantrum to Ryan: "Give me a hug! Hug! "

"Sarah, uncle Ryan is going to take a bath. Don't act like a spoiled child." Fiona shook her head seriously and pulled Sarah away, she said to Ryan, "Ryan, take a bath first. I'll coax Sarah to sleep. You must be tired after driving the whole day. I'm going to make dinner. Since you stay here, you can have dinner by the way. "

"Okay." Ryan nodded, with tender in his eyes. He waved to Sarah and said, "I will come out to play with you after taking a bath."

"Yeah, great!" Sarah nodded, "Uncle Ryan, don't forget our secret."

Ryan made an "OK" gesture and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Splash——

Ryan stood in the bathroom, and the hot water fell with a splash.

"Uncle Ryan, can you be my father? Don't tell mom. "

Suddenly, what Sarah had just said before entering the door came to his mind. He could not help but raise the corners of his mouth, forming a good-looking arc. He hadn't answered Sarah's questions, but the answer was self-evident.

Shouldn't he feel lucky that he had turned down all Fiona's pursuers? 'Should he be grateful that he's the only one to be a' father 'in the hearts of Sarah except for George?'

As soon as Ryan walked out of the bathroom after taking a bath, he smelled the smell of food. He looked up and saw Sarah sitting on the carpet, drinking granny with a milk bottle and playing toys. Meanwhile, Fiona, with an apron on, was setting the table. Hearing the noise, she turned her head and smiled at Ryan. "Are you done with the bath? Come and have dinner. "

"…… Okay. " Ryan nodded numbly. It was so warm and sweet that he was addicted to the peaceful and warm home.

Ryan casually wiped his hair, rolled up the trousers of his sports trousers and wrapped a towel around his neck. Then he went to the kitchen. Now he looked more unruly and relaxed. However

But when Fiona caught a glimpse of his belly, she was frightened and looked away. When she was in the art studio, she had learned to draw male models. Every time she saw male models, she had to finish it with red face. Now she wanted to escape immediately.

However, a man's figure popped up in her mind. That man was flaunting his good figure. That man

At SL Bar in M City.

When Spencer arrived at Terence's 'tea house', he started to break out into curses. "Damn it! The rain is killing me!"

Terence put down his teacup and looked up at him. "Can you stop being so hot tempered? Did you see grandpa in the sanatorium today? "

"…… Yes. " All of a sudden, the arrogance that had been showed on Spencer's face disappeared. He nodded silently and said, "I saw him."

"Is Grandpa all right?"

"His condition..." Spencer pretended to shake the raindrops on his body casually and said, "I don't think so, he's not good now."

Terence lowered his eyes and changed the topic of conversation naturally. "Why do you come here but don't go home?"

"Drink." Spencer then walked in and sat on the sofa.

"The doctor has just removed your 'forbidden drinking order'. You're not welcome. Are you going to drink now?" Terence handed her a cup of tea and said with a smile, "Would you like a cup of tea?"

"I won't drink it." Putting the tea cup aside, Spencer said, "Get me some wine, or I'll smash your bar."

"You don't have to play so much, do you?"

"I'm not kidding." "Go get some booze, or I'll kick you out," Spencer threatened

"You are getting more and more violent." Terence shook his head and stood up. "Wait a minute. I'll bring you good wine." Then he walked out.

"Terence!" All of a sudden, Spencer stood straight and rushed to stop him.

"Anything else?" Asked Terence casually, without turning his head around.

"What the hell Is there anything else I still don't remember? " There was confusion in his eyes.

Terence's smile froze on his face. The knuckles of his hands which were holding the doorknob turned white instantly. "Do you think you still have something that you don't remember?" he asked

"I don't know." Clasping his head in his hands, Spencer added in a trembling voice, "For two years since I woke up, I have tried to remember more and more things, but I still can't remember those memories I don't know what I have forgotten and what else I can remember... "

After a pause, he continued, "Now I can't sleep well. I'm afraid that once I fall asleep, when I wake up again, I'll forget all of you. Isn't it ridiculous? But what's more ridiculous is that all of you have concealed it from me! " Said Spencer, pounding his fist on the tea table. "So everything should be recalled by my own. Since you all know it, why don't you tell me?! What else have I not remembered yet! Tell me, Terence! "

Terence turned around and gave him a meaningful smile. "Your grumpy temper is similar to that of girl's period. Come every few days. I've told you many times. The doctor said that you can't be stimulated. We can't put too much pressure on you, or your brain will be 'dead'. You have to think about it yourself. You can't force yourself to think about as much as you can. Do you think I don't want you to remember earlier? You're in a hurry, don't you know I'm in a hurry either? "

Spencer had a deep frown on his face. He had heard these words countless times, but he was still unwilling to accept it.

"Then just tell me if I still forget something." Spencer had no choice but to make a concession.