?<strong>Chapter 766:</strong>


    Billie approached Kristopher with calcted indifference.


    “She’s your ex-wife,” she dered, her words hanging heavy in the air.


    Kristopher’s expression darkened instantly, his features twisting with heightened revulsion.


    The car ident had left his memory fragmented, scattering pieces of the past two years into an iprehensible haze.


    The circumstances of the crash remained elusive, along with significant portions of recent history.


    Marriage lingered in his consciousness like a half-remembered dream.


    Though he recalled having a wife, her features remained perpetually shrouded in shadow.


    ording to Billie’s ount, he had rebelled against his family’s arranged marriage ns by impulsively marrying someone else.


    Their rtionship had crumbled, ending in divorce.


    The exnation resonated with Kristopher’s logic. Surely a meaningful rtionship would have left more traces in his memory. He had scoured his phone for evidence of their shared past, yet not a single photograph documented their time together.


    His first glimpse of Carrie today had stirred nothing more than a superficial appreciation.


    Her piano performance, while pleasant, had failed to distinguish itself. Just another pretty face, he had concluded dismissively.


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    Given Carrie’s ordinary background, as Billie had described, Kristopher found himself questioning her connection to the Morrison family.


    Though he didn’t know Arion personally, his business dealings with Reece had shown him the stark difference between the brothers. Where Reece exhibited cunning, Arion seemed tock his brother’s sharp business acumen.


    A perfect target, Kristopher surmised, for someone like Carrie to manipte.


    This realization left a bitter taste in his mouth.


    The thought of having been married to such a social climber filled him with profound disgust.


    Carrie’s heart thundered in her chest. Could Kristopher truly have forgotten her?


    Their situation felt like something ripped from a melodramatic television script.


    Arion voiced her unspoken concern.


    “Kristopher, are you suffering from amnesia?”


    Aliza drew confidence from Kathleen and Billie’s presence.


    “Kristopher hasn’t fully recovered yet. Mr. Morrison, there’s no need for concern. While he struggles with certain memories, Mrs. Norris has filled in the gaps.”


    Settling beside Kristopher, Billie spoke with practiced poise.


    “Kristopher’s engagement to Aliza approaches.


    The past should remain there, and we hope Ms. Campbell can maintain the dignity of a proper ex-wife rather than resort to maniption. Besides, surely Ms. Campbell, with her Morrison family connections, wouldn’t deign to associate with anyone from modest Orkset.”


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