Mignon nodded with confusion. When Cedric and other presidents left, Mignon sorted out the documents in her hand, got up and wanted to leave.
"I really know you." Just as she was about to leave, Nacho said in a deep voice.
Mignon's face was pale and her body tightened.
Just as she was about to answer Nacho, he suddenly hugged her body tightly. He sniffed the faint fragrance on her body affectionately, it was not the pungent smell of a perfume, it was very pleasant to smell.
"Mignon... We used to know each other, right?" Nacho said to her in a hoarse voice.
"Young Master Gu, do you always say such frivolous words when you see a woman?" Mignon suppressed the impulse in her heart, glanced at Nacho indifferently as she mocked him.
Nacho stared at Mignon with affectionate eyes. He was not angry, he... liked Mignon so much.
He didn't know why he liked Mignon, and he could not control the emotions in his heart.
Why? Why did he like Mignon so much?
"Mignon..." Nacho murmured Mignon's name over and over again as if he was crazy.
Mignon's heart beat very fast. She was a little flustered and pinched her palm to calm down. When she raised her hand and was about to push Nacho away, Egbert came over. His eyes turned cold when he saw Nacho holding Mignon in his arms.
"Young Master Gu, what are you doing now? Hmm?" Egbert sneered at Nacho with cold eyes.
"Egbert, what I'm doing to Mignon now has nothing to do with you." Although Nacho had lost his memory, he disliked Egbert, which was the same as he did before he lost his memory.
"What? It seems that you don't know Mignon is my fiancee." Egbert glanced at Nacho with a sneer. Then he reached out and pulled Mignon to his arms.
Nacho's expression suddenly changed. He said with a cold face, "What did you say?"
Was Mignon Egbert's fiancee? Hearing it, Nacho felt so flustered and painful in his heart, as if someone was cutting his heart with a knife.
"Mignon, let's go back." Egbert ignored Nacho's sad face and said while looking at Mignon tenderly.
Mignon didn't dare look at Nacho's expression at the moment, she did not refute Egbert's words and left with him.
Nacho wanted to chase after Mignon, but he found that his body was so stiff. He could only stand still and watch Mignon leave with Egbert.
Mignon...
Nacho kept thinking of Mignon's name. He felt so uncomfortable and sad that he almost couldn't breathe.
Nacho grabbed the clothes on his chest and sobbed painfully. "My heart aches so much... Mignon... Who the hell are you?" Nacho grabbed the clothes on his chest with pale fingers and slowly knelt on the ground. At the moment, his face was cold and twisted.
He looked extremely sad and fragile in this way.
Cedric had been waiting for Nacho, but he didn't see him, so he came to the meeting room to see what Nacho was doing. Unexpectedly, he saw Nacho grabbing his clothes in great pain.
"Nacho, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Nacho's painful face, Cedric stepped forward worriedly.
"Cedric... my head... hurts." Nacho grabbed Cedric's arm and said. Then he fainted and fell on Cedric's body.
"Nacho!" Cedric immediately held Nacho and called the bodyguards to come over immediately.
"Egbert, you can let go of me now." After walking out of the White Horse Hotel, Mignon looked at Egbert who was grabbing her arm and said with a sullen face.
Egbert glanced at her cold face, reached out to touched his chin and said blandly, "Mignon, why don't you love me?"
Since Nacho and Sibyl had got married, although Nacho could think of who Mignon was, it was impossible for them to be together again. Egbert really didn't understand why Mignon didn't accept him.
"I've told you that I don't love you." Mignon was a straightforward person. Since she didn't like Egbert, she would say it honestly.
"You don't have to love me now, but you can fall in love with me in the future."
Egbert stared at Mignon's eyes stubbornly and said.
"Egbert, don't waste your time on me. I don't like you now... and I will never fall in love with you in the future." Mignon gradually became annoyed. She put on a cold face and said to Egbert straightforwardly.
Hearing her words, Egbert's cold face became gloomy and strange.
He pinched Mignon's arm and said in a cold voice, "Really? You will never fall in love with me in the future? Mignon, say it again!"
"I said... ugh." Mignon wanted to shake off Egbert's hand impatiently, but a wave of nausea suddenly swept over her. Before she could finish what she wanted to say, she felt very uncomfortable. Then she covered her mouth and couldn't help retching.
"Mignon." Looking at Mignon who covered her mouth, Egbert called her name worriedly.
"Egbert, don't pester me. I won't love you." Mignon waved Egbert's hand away unhappily. After taking a deep breath, she got on her car and left.
Looking at Mignon's back, Egbert's eyes were filled with coldness.
"D*mn it, I injected that kind of medicine into her at that time, and it is impossible for her to be pregnant again. Why does she get pregnant again?
"What the hell is going on? Why is she pregnant?"
"Mignon..."
"You have to die!"
"How do you feel? Do you feel much better?" Cedric sat on the chair beside Nacho's bed. When he saw Nacho open his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked.
Nacho sat up from the bed and stared at Cedric, "What's the relationship between me and Mignon?"
Cedric didn't expect that Nacho would ask this question as soon as he woke up. He took a look at Nacho and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You have nothing to do with Mignon."
"No... We must know each other. You're all lying to
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me.
Nacho lifted the quilt on his body and was about to get out of bed.
Looking at Nacho like this, Cedric reached out to stop him, but Nacho pushed his hand away and said in a hoarse voice, "Cedric, even if you don't tell me, I can find it out myself."
"Nacho, your wife is Sibyl. Do you forget that?"
"But... I know... she's not." Nacho turned around and looked at Cedric sadly.
Hearing Nacho's words, Cedric's expression changed. He said again, "Don't be so stubborn. You had a car accident, so you..."
"Then tell me, do I and Mignon once know each other?"
"No." Cedric looked away with a guilty conscience and said to Nacho with his face darkened.
"Really?" Nacho took a look at Cedric and stumbled toward the door.
"Nacho!" Seeing Nacho's stubborn face, Cedric called his name anxiously.
"You said that I didn't know Mignon before, but I don't believe you."
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