She Dumped Her Dodgy Husband After Suffering Amnesiac

Chapter 125 How Could a Person Know Everything?



After making these arrangements, Hellen went out as well.

Most of Luxembourg was covered with snow, and there was silver scenery everywhere.

Hellen had been sick these days. Now that she recovered, she was in a good mood when she looked at the scenery.

She turned around to look at Tiffany. “We have nothing to do this week, why don’t we go out and have fun?”

Tiffany was excited, “Let me check first to see if there are any places for fun here!”

It could not be too far from the capital. Soon, she found a ski resort nearby.

Hellen was ready to leave in high spirits. Before she left, she thought of Hans, who had taken care of her for three days.

She lived in his house and ate the food he had prepared. It seemed inappropriate for her not to ask him.

Hellen hesitated for a few seconds, then returned to her room.

When she reached Hans’s study on the first floor, she knocked lightly on the door and heard him say, “Please come in.”

Hellen pushed the door and asked, “Hans, I plan to ski with Tiffany. Do you want to come with us?”

Hellen was just asking out of courtesy. Hans looked very busy every day, so he probably didn’t have time to ski.

After asking, she even wanted to say, “If you don’t want to go, then forget it.”

Before she could open her mouth, Hans, who was sitting at the table, put down the pen in his hand. He stood up and put the document in the drawer.

Hellen’s eyes widened. Hans had already walked to the hanger next to the table, picked up his coat, and put it on.

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Hellen was somewhat regretful. Why did she ask him?

When Hans went out, David followed him. The four of them drove to a ski resort near the capital of Luxembourg.

When they arrived at the site, they found that there were a lot of people there.

After Hellen put on her equipment, Tiffany looked at her belly and worriedly said, “Miss Jovano, why don’t you stop sliding and sit there and watch us play?”

Hans’s gaze fell silently on Hellen.

Hellen smiled. Her skiing skills are very good so she can totally slide around leisurely for a while.

Worried about Hellen, Tiffany was closer to her.

Hans was also only two or three steps away, following behind Hans.

Ten minutes later, he got a little angry when he saw her sliding faster and faster.

There were still many things he didn’t understand about Hellen when he saw Hellen land smoothly on the ground.

She turned around and held the pole high in her hand. There was a bright smile on her face. The sunlight could not shadow the light on her face.

Hans was stunned for a moment.

Hellen returned, and he quietly followed.

After returning from the skiing field, Hellen was sweaty. After returning to the house, she took a shower. She then received a message from Tiffany.

Chinese medicine had been urgently transported from China.

Hellen asked Tiffany to send it to Mr. Thompson in person. Then she sent a message to explain how traditional Chinese medicine should be cooked.

Hans didn’t plan to cook and deliver it. It wasn’t appropriate.

After receiving the message, Mr. Thompson replied: [Isn’t it Professor Harlana? Does she also know traditional Chinese medicine?]

Hellen replied with a smile: [The traditional Chinese medicine I know is no worse than Professor Harlana, and Mrs. Thompson’s disease needs to be treated slowly. Let her take this traditional Chinese medicine first. If she takes two doses a day, it should have some effect in three days. But if she really wants to recover from the disease, it may take one or two years.”

After a while, Mr. Thompson replied: [If it really works, as long as it can alleviate her symptoms and let her live for a few more years, I won’t take a penny from your pavilion. I will absolutely restore it to its heyday and let it stand for at least another few hundred years!]

Hellen replied with: [Sound great!]

In the next few days, Hellen didn’t go skiing again.

She was pregnant after all. It was okay to exercise occasionally, but she didn’t dare to go out every day.

It was cold in Luxembourg. Hellen set up a small stove at home and asked Tiffany, David, Hans and the maids to eat hot pot.

Hotpot seasoning was imported from China, which was very spicy. The maid wanted to cry when they first ate it, but they were addicted to it later.

The villa was very lively every day and the atmosphere was very nice which looks like a family.

Weekend.

When Hans came out of the study, she saw Hellen sitting on the sofa. She was wearing casual clothes and was typing quickly on the tablet in her hand. It was as if she was not typing at all.

Hellen put down the tablet when she saw Hans.

She smiled at Hans. The two of them had gotten along a lot more casually now.

Hellen looked at the scarf around Hans’s neck and asked curiously, “Are you going out? Mr. Thompson called me just now and said that his wife was feeling better and was willing to return with us. However, he wanted to take his wife with him.”

Hans stopped walking out. Returning meant that they were going back –

He felt the warmth of family during this week at the villa.

“Fine. After all, Luxembourg is too cold. It’s not good for your health.”

His eyes fell on Hellen’s belly and a trace of doubt flashed across his mind. “You said you found Professor Harlana for Mr. Thompson. Why did you change it to Chinese medicine?”

Hellen smiled. “There are many diseases which Western medicine can’t cure. Traditional Chinese medicine can get rid of them totally. This is the profoundness of our traditional Chinese medicine.”

Hans knew that Hellen avoided the topic. Hellen neither tell him why she knew Professor Harlana, nor why she knew another Chinese medicine practitioner who was comparable to Professor Harlana.

He thought for a moment and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Hellen had lied to him so many times before. He hadn’t even seen her contact anyone before she solved the issue of Mrs. Thompson’s illness.

Could it be… that Hellen herself was that Chinese physician?

Hans stared at Hellen. When he thought that she knew how to make perfume, he chuckled and laughed at himself for being delusional.

How could a person do so many things?

Hellen was good at martial arts and drumming. He didn’t know about these things in the past.

If she was also a brilliant Chinese medicine practitioner, she would really be too smart.

Hellen didn’t care about Hans’s mood and said with a smile, “I’ll let Tiffany tidy up. If nothing unexpected happens, we’ll be able to return the day after tomorrow.”

Hans nodded and said, “Okay.”

He opened the door and walked out. A cold wind blew in from outside and seeped into his body.

He suddenly didn’t want to go back. It was good to stay forever with Hellen in this villa.

Standing in the yard that was covered by snow, Hans looked back at the warm lights and narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the past two years, he had had the chance to live such a life every day, but he ignored them all.

“It doesn’t matter. Those days will be back-”

All he needed was to take his time to get them back.


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