The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 516 - 527

She understood the taste of love, that kind of madness and fervor, although it seemed like a raging fire burning in her heart, it could also bring ultimate pleasure.

What right did she have to make choices on behalf of Mia Ginger?

But—

The person who spoke up was Dallas Taylor.

Firstly, he was already the head of the Williams Family, and secondly, she owed him a favor.

If it weren’t for him, the last incident with Victor Williams might have destroyed her already unstable relationship with Camden River.

"Is it very difficult?" Dallas Taylor suddenly asked.

"I just feel this is unfair to Mia Ginger."

"This is her subconscious choice."

"But?" Windsor Myres glanced at him, pursed her lips, and said, "This seems a bit selfish."

"Oh?" Dallas suddenly smiled, "This is the first time I’ve heard that word come out of your mouth."

Dallas scrutinized her and asked, "Windsor Myres, feelings are inherently selfish. I thought nobody understood this better than you."

Windsor Myres was momentarily stunned.

Indeed, feelings are inherently selfish.

Only by striving can there be hope. Without striving, there is not even hope to start.

This principle, she knew all too well.

Windsor Myres took a deep breath, nodded, looked out the window, and said, "Alright. I agree to this matter, I know how to proceed."

"Thank you," Dallas Taylor sincerely said.

Windsor Myres smiled slightly, "Don’t mention it."

Dallas Taylor said no more.

After Windsor Myres got out of the car, she started it and drove away directly.

——

In the hospital.

Koa Jackson was about to get off work.

With Mia Ginger on his mind, he decided to check on her in the ward once more.

Aurora Cooper was not there. A caregiver accompanying her was mopping the floor and cleaning the restroom.

Mia Ginger’s bed was elevated slightly; she was leaning against it, not asleep, her eyes fixed on the ticking IV bottle, frowning slightly, appearing a bit dazed. Seeing him come in, she smiled gently, squinting her eyes, "Dr. Jackson, not off work yet?"

"Hmm." Koa Jackson showed a faint smile and replied, "About to get off work, just came to see you."

"Hehe." Mia Ginger tilted her head and said, "I’m truly honored."

There was still a bandage wrapped around her head, covering everything above her forehead, making her face look even smaller.

Koa Jackson thought of the soft locks that once entwined his fingertips, inevitably feeling dazed, staring at her forehead.

Mia Ginger was startled, raising her hand to gently touch her head, she asked, "Seems like I’ve become a little bald head, does it look ugly?"

She frowned as she spoke, and then suddenly realized Koa Jackson was her attending physician, her eyes widened a bit, she pursed her lips, and said, "I heard from my mom that there is a kind of craniotomy that doesn’t require shaving the head. I’m a girl, and how could the doctor not even think of it for me, just shaved my hair off directly, hmm..."

She frowned at him, with both grievance and blame written all over her face.

Koa Jackson found it a bit amusing, he pulled a chair over and sat down, explaining, "For the sake of surgical safety, shaving is better."

"Hair grows back very slowly." Mia Ginger couldn’t understand at all.

Exactly.

If a little bald head wasn’t necessary, why was she shaved to a bald head?

Any girl would feel it’s unacceptable.

"Hmm." Koa Jackson looked at her, not arguing, and said good-naturedly, "My bad, didn’t consider it thoroughly."

"Hmm." Seeing him admit fault, Mia Ginger suddenly felt embarrassed, tugging at the corners of her lips, she whispered, "It’s not that. I didn’t mean to blame you."