He finally remembered everything.
Aaron found a witness, Rex, and Mr. Arnold found the boomerang dart that Joyce used. When he was drugged and chased, it was
Joyce who used the boomerang dart to fight off the killers and then jumped into the Han River to save him.
It was Joyce who gave him artificial respiration, and because he was drugged, he forcibly took her virginity.
Her blood that stained the hem of his own shirt and the wonderful feeling of that night! He would never forget those all his life.
Joyce was carrying his child.
How could he forget it?
How could he easily forget such an important matter?
There was no way he could forgive himself.
From the beginning to the end, he had nothing to do with Charlotte.
But what had he done?
He misidentified his rescuer, misunderstood her as a gold-digging woman, misunderstood her as with an ulterior motive,
misunderstood her as a slutty woman who was pregnant with another man's child.
He returned the favor with only torment. He belittled her, humiliated her, hurt her, wronged her, and forced himself on her against
her will.
Even after the amnesia, he insisted on getting engaged to Charlotte.
He had offered to get engaged to Charlotte? It was ridiculous, and the thought of Charlotte made him feel incredibly sick.
He even thought that she had pushed Charlotte down the stairs and caused Charlotte to miscarry.
How could he be such a fool?
It was clear that Charlotte wanted to get rid of the evil seed in the womb, and she also wanted to blit on Joyce. Killing two
birds with one stone. She did all these just in order to be able to successfully marry him in the future
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He had always been so proud of his wit and his experience with people, but he was even deceived by such a ltrick of
Charlotte?
What had he done? He hurt Joyce to the core!
He then thought of the words she said to him.
"Do you really think that the person who saved you was Charlotte?"
"Luther, you're going to regret this!"
These were the last words she spoke to him.
After that, he never got to speak to her again.
When he thought of it now, he felt like his heart was cut by a sharp blade again, and it hurt so much that it bled so much.
It turned out that she knew everything.
How could he not regret it?
He was too sorry, he was repentant, and he was in pain.
The night before he lost his memory, he originally wanted to find Joyce and talk about everything.
He wanted to tell her that he liked her, that he finally understood his feelings, that he would not let go, and that he wanted to be
with her.
In fact, he did not just like her. He loved her. He loved her so much.
He loved her so much that even if he lost his memory, his honest body still remembered her and was madly attracted to her.
However, he feared that he would never have another chance.
Why, why? Why was he set up by Ricky, and why would he lose his memory that night?
And now she fell off the cliff. Her life and death were still unknown, and he was afraid he would never have the chance to tell her
again.
He loved her. The first time, it took him more than three months to fall in love with her.
After losing his memory, he fell in love with her again in just ten days.
At the moment, he was curled up on the ground in pain, shivering, and shaking like the leaves in the wind.
Now that Ricky was dead and Joyce was blown away, the rest of the killers were full of anger with no place to vent it, and they all
rushed forward to punch and kick Luther.
Luther curled up and endured.
The more painful, the better. So his mind could be numbed a bit.
He did not want to resist. Everything was just meaning less to him now.
On the other hand, Karl and the SWAT team met up with Franklin on the way and together they headed for the cliff.
Karl, with the help of two SWAT officers, got out of the car and rushed to the stone forest. Along the way, several killers fell to the
ground, all shot in the chest. Apparently it was all by Joyce.
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