Daddy, don't flirt

That's where they have the strongest forces, and there's no danger for Jack being there.
"Ryan, here you are." When the people in the base see Ryan coming back, they greet him. They are all the former forces of the
Gilbert family and assistants to Night 9. After all, Night 9 is not the successor of these forces, so they just call him "Ryan".
Ryan nods slightly, his face is still gentle, but less bright, and a little colder and bloodthirsty.
Jack follows Ryan and keeps looking at this place, with a touch of greed, selfishness and calculation passing through his eyes.
It’s the first time Jack came here.
Although he is in charge of Ryan, he does not have a clear idea of his influence. Although he would like to replace Ryan, he
cannot find the opportunity.
He knows that these people would not listen to anyone casually. As long as he holds Ryan's lifeblood in his hand, he is not afraid
to disobey him.
As soon as he gets what he wants, let alone these forces, even the whole country C will be under his control!
"You stay here for a few days. They won't find you." Ryan leads him into a room and says in a cold voice.
He snorts at Ryan, not feeling embarrassed by living in other’s place and says, "Now that you've found Jamie, bring her to me as
soon as possible. I really miss my daughter."
A look of disgust flits across Ryan's eyes. He knows that Jamie is not his daughter, but he still pretends he really misses her.
"I have said that she is very ill now. When she recovers, I will bring her to you." His voice is impatient, showing no respect for
Jack.
“Well, what does it matter to me when she's ill? You must bring her to me now, even if she's dying!” Jack can't wait any longer!
He has to see Jamie right away and gets that thing, or all his years of calculation would be in vain.
Ryan gives him a cold look, says nothing, leaves the room and closes the door.
"Ryan." At this moment, a man comes to him.
"Keep an eye on him."

Ryan leaves after leaving the words. He takes a phone call and heads back to the villa.
He gets a call from Jamie, who has woken up and lost his memory.
He couldn't tell what he is feeling now. He is caught by surprise.
Jamie has amnesia, and has forgotten everything that happened before, including... that thing.
Four hours later, Ryan finally gets back to the villa and stands at the door of Jamie's room. He hesitates whether to go in.
He is afraid to see Jamie's eyes, afraid to see fear, anger and resentment in them.
But at that moment, the door opens from inside. Twelve comes out and she sees Ryan standing in the doorway looking stunned.
"You have come back so soon. Wouldn’t it take some time to be back at normal days?”
But Ryan's mind is already in a mess, and he doesn't think about why he would settle the things so quickly today.
Then he says, "She's now..."
"Just woken up, are you going in?"
Twelve makes way for him and has planned to go out, but now Ryan comes back, so she should stay with him.
Although Ryan and her have already talked to each other on the way back, she is still staying with him for keeping an eye on
Jamie in case Jamie would doubt him. By the way, she has to keep an eye on Jamie.
Ryan is so skilled that if even he thinks Jamie has amnesia, there's no reason to doubt it.
After a moment's hesitation, Ryan enters the room.
In the room, Jamie has just woken up and looks out of the window sleepily. After a few days of recuperation, she has recovered
more or less, but she is so weak that she hardly goes anywhere except staying in the room.
She is still pallid. After a few days of being ill, her baby fat face becomes thin. With pointed chin, a pair of eyes like two black
gems embedded in that delicate small face, she looks delicate and charming. What’s more, she is sick now, her pale look sends
out a morbid tenderness, but even more attractive.

As Ryan enters, Jamie looks out the window with her head tilted against a soft pillow. The snow has stopped and the sky has
cleared. The sun shines through the window, melting the snow from the trees and revealing a corner of the courtyard.
The sun shines brightly after the heavy snow.
It comes through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows and lands on Jamie's pale little face. It’s not morbid pallor, but the paleness
that radiates out of her soul.
It is as if she has never been in a good mood.
Ryan’s heart twitching slightly when he sees this. He walks toward Jamie. Before he gets to her, she notices his presence and
turns warily to look at him.
The clarity and bewilderment in her eyes make Ryan exult for no reason.
He knows Jamie well.
He has accompanied her since childhood.
Her thoughts are often reflected in her eyes. From the time when he approached her in the identity of Ryan in the UK to now, her
eyes are always stubborn and tenacious, and she never shows such fragile look.
It's not like her, but Ryan is settling down. Jamie has lost her memory loss. This is the perfect result for him.
“Who are you?” Jamie looks quietly at the man standing in front of her. He looks familiar, but she couldn’t think of where she's
seen him before.
"I'm Ryan." Ryan walks up to her, his face warm and tender, as if he is looking at someone he loves. "Your fiancé."
"Twelve has told me." Jamie's face remains unmoved and she doesn't seem interested in him.
This is a scene Ryan feels familiar with. When he met James the first time, she looked like this.
After saying this, Jamie doesn't speak again, keeping quiet and disinterested.
"The weather is fine today. Shall I take you out to get some sunshine?" Ryan isn't in a hurry. He's a doctor, and he knows all
about the symptoms of amnesia.

Jamie looks out of the window and nods.
In the courtyard, the snow has melted and the warm sun is shining. Bathing in the sun makes Jamie feel very comfortable.