Mrs. Chen shuddered, suddenly lifting her head to glance at him.
She seemed to not understand why, after all this time, he would suddenly bring it up again.
Zhan Hanjue said coldly, "I've already recovered my memory. I remember everything now. You can choose to tell me voluntarily or continue to hide it. But you should also know what my temper is like. If I want to know, I will find out eventually."
Mrs. Chen knelt down with a thud, pleading to Zhan Hanjue, "Sir, I'm sorry, I was momentarily possessed, I have let down the Zhan Family's kindness, and betrayed your and the Old Madam's trust. All the blame is mine. But I beg you, don't drive me away, let me stay and take care of the Old Madam. No matter what I have to do, I'm willing, I just want to stay by her side and atone."
"Atonement?" Zhan Hanjue clenched his fist, coldly questioning, "So, is Grandma's current condition really your doing?"
"Young Master, I'm sorry," Mrs. Chen cried uncontrollably.
