Mia opened her suitcase, wondering what she should wear for her dateter that evening. Her eyes ran


    through her options as she replied to Wade, “What is it?”


    “Ms. Mia, Mr. Dominic told me to inform him when you meet your ex–husband.”


    Her hands paused. “Why are you telling me this?”


    “Because I respect your decision.”


    That answer elicited a smile from her. “You sure have a way with your words. Don’t worry. I’m not


    interested in my ex–husband. Dominic is just worried that I might lose control of my emotions when I


    meet my ex–husband. Look at me now. I’mpletely fine.”


    Four years ago, she managed to narrowly avert losing her babies in an ident, albeit at the cost of


    her memories with Timothy.


    A sigh escaped from Wade. There was something he hadn’t said “You’ve got the wrong person, Ms.


    Mia. Mr. Barrett is your ex–husband!”


    She noticed his troubled expression. “You’re overthinking. You can contact my doctor. Ask him if I’m


    doing goodtely.”


    He figured that it was a good idea. Leaving them alone, he immediately contacted Ryan Grayson, the


    psychologist in charge of Mia’s case.


    Wade recounted the whole situation.


    “You mean she took the wrong person for her ex–husband?” Ryan’s voice was deep.


    “Yes, should I tell her the truth?”


    “No, for now. Let’s take a desensitization experiment. I was worried that Mia meeting Timothy would


    awaken the memories I sealed through hypnosis. If she doesn’t remember, let it be. If she remembers,


    you don’t have to do anything either.”


    Wade sighed, thinking that Mia shouldn’t havee to Xanier Ind. However, what was done was


    done. Mia would surelye here because Ginger sneaked to the ind.


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    Back in the room, Mia had chosen which dress to wear. After getting changed, she highlighted her


    features with makeup.


    Ginger’s light step carried her to her mother. “Wow! You look so pretty, Mommy!”


    Mia stroked Ginger’s head. “Stay in the room. Now, it’s time to test whether that man is qualified to be


    your father.”


    “Okay, I’ll be waiting for you, Mommy!”


    Stepping in heels and holding her bag, Mia breezed out of her room.


    She strode to the other room while humming.


    Inviting a man to her room?


    That was not something that she would do.


    When she entered the room, no one was in there. She couldn’t believe that Timothy would arriveter


    than her. Men would normally be more enthusiastic when it came to dates in a hotel because there was


    only one thing they would think of.


    Mia clucked her tongue, seemingly approving Timothy’s push–and–pull strategy. She poured herself a


    ss of wine.


    That was the most direct method to test a man’s true intention. Basically, no one passed the


    test all these years.


    Before long, there was a knock at the door. Mia directed her gaze toward it. “Come in. It’s not locked.”


    Still, the person outside kept knocking.


    Frowning, she walked toward the door. “I said, it’s not locked. Who are you?”


    A hotel attendant stood outside the door and politely said, “Ms. Monalize, Mr. Barrett told me to take


    you to a ce.”


    Mia was surprised.


    Where was Timothy nning to take her?