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    Hamilton chuckled.


    Dani had nned to return to Oiscoll.


    Out of the blue, she received news from air traffic control.


    She checked the weather forecast and saw that strong winds in Oiscoll had grounded many flights.


    Cedric had told her there was nothing urgent in Oiscoll and urged her not to risk traveling in such weather.


    With no other option, Dani was forced to wait it out with Ryan and Lillian.


    As they dined at the restaurant, Ryan nced at Dani and asked, “Have you recovered from your amnesia?”


    Lillian chimed in, “Do you remember everything now?”


    Dani sighed. “Haven’t I already told you that I don’t remember anything? You’ve asked me this question so many times over the past few days.”


    As soon as she finished speaking, Ryan and Lillian exchanged puzzled looks. Ryan responded, “Really? I thought you’d remembered everything.”


    Lillian added, “I thought so too. When you talk to Cedric on the phone, it might not be as romantic as before, but it’s still pretty intimate.”


    “Is it?” Dani asked, genuinely curious.


    Ryan nodded. “Yes.”


    Lillian agreed. “For sure. The way you two talk seems like you’re a couple in love. You’ve only been here a few days, but you called him a dozen times a day. Have you really forgotten everything?”


    Daniughed, about to reply, when a shadow suddenly loomed over her. She looked up, annoyed, and saw Alexander standing there, having appeared out of nowhere.


    “What are you doing here?” she asked, her tone sharp.


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    Alexander stared at Dani with a gaze that bordered on obsession. He hadn’t seen her in ages and feared he had lost her for good. That was until the McCoy family contacted him, and he was overjoyed to have the chance to see her again.


    “I have some business here,” he replied. “I happened to spot you, so I thought…”


    “I came over to say hello.”


    Dani remained unfazed. “Alright, Ryan, Lillian, let’s go.” She had no interest in engaging with past people or matters. She stood up, ready to leave.


    Alexander raised his hand to stop her. Just as the photographer was about to snap a picture, Dani had already stepped back a few paces.


    Alexander’s voice carried a hint of sadness. “Dani, we’re so far from home, and we’ve finally met. Do you really have to be so distant? We’ve known each other since we were kids. I’m leaving in a few days, and this might be ourst chance to see each other. Meeting tonight— it must be fate. Let me buy you a drink, please?”


    He tried to tug at her emotions, but Dani remained stoic. She lowered her head, her expression unreadable.


    Alexander’s voice grew heavier with sadness. “Just one drink. After that, if you want to leave, I won’t stop you. You wouldn’t be so unreasonable, would you?”


    Dani nced at Alexander, her emotions long since faded. “There’s nothing to discuss. We all have our own paths to follow. There’s no point in talking. Move aside.”


    Alexander was unwilling to let her slip away. He had traveled all this way, hoping for a chance to see her again.


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