The Mystery of Lost Memory
New Incongruity

Brak!

The young firewood-carrying man who was helping Karen, suddenly broke into Margaret's door, with a panicked look. Karen immediately shook off her warm blanket, while Margaret, who was about to cook, hurriedly approached the young man.

“What's up, Son?” ask Margaret worriedly.

The young man's gaze was aimed at Karen. “You need to get out of here fast! That woman is looking for you in the middle of town!”

The man then forcefully dragged Karen's hand, despite struggling, she didn't care. Margaret could only hint Karen to remain calm and firm on the plan she had planned.

“You must quickly go, this way. It's the fastest way to get to your house!” The man shows Karen the road she was walking on to Margaret's house.

Karen nodded and thanked him, then ran as fast as possible, chasing each other at the speed of a Sierra car that might have been desperate and decided to go home. Karen can't let her guard down. He felt that his grand plan would be perfect, so he shouldn't look angry in front of Sierra. If necessary, she can be foolish, and play the role of Martin's fake wife.

After traveling for about ten minutes, with all of her feet cut and bruised, Karen finally arrived at the mansion. He began to panic, pacing erratically, confused as to what to do, while the note he placed on the refrigerator door seemed to have been taken by Sierra. That means Sierra knows Karen's driving around in the woods behind the house. Sierra can't know that he just went to a residential town, or that everything will run.

Five minutes later, a black Sierra-bound sedan arrived home. Sierra rushed in, screaming Karen, freaking out. And when she found Karen sitting down and drinking at the dinner table, the panic on her face faded for a moment.

“Nona, I searched Miss anywhere, but Miss did not meet,” Sierra said with a breath of hunting.

“I told you, I went to the forest behind the house,”

Sierra knitted his two eyebrows. Suddenly he realized that he was panicking due to his own thoughts. However, all that faded when Sierra observed the clothes Karen was wearing. The shabby, worn-out clothes were not branded and they were not Martin's clothes. Her master was anti-seeing the women around her were wearing cheap clothes, and Karen couldn't possibly get those clothes, except …

“Nona, did Miss enjoy the lunch I made?” ask Sierra.

Karen knitted her brows. “I-iya, I really enjoyed it. But since I'm still full, I only eat a little,”

Sierra gave a faint smile. “Does Miss like her riccota?”

The deg! Karen begins to realize, Sierra's question keeps a trap element in it. Sierra wanted to make sure that Karen was really just walking around the house, so she should know the food Sierra had prepared. Karen had not yet entered her room.

“Is it important to you, Sierra?” hardik Karen, try to be more assertive.

Sierra blinked, not expecting Karen to fight him that soon.

“Your job is just to make sure there's always food for me. It doesn't matter whether I like your cooking or not,” grumbled Karen, repelling Sierra in one breath.

Karen gawked away, going up towards her room on the second floor. His heart thumped during a tongue-tie with Sierra, fearing Sierra would suspect him more deeply. Although Karen knows that Sierra is beginning to suspect her, Sierra will still not know about Karen's grand plan.

On the other hand, after making sure Karen had entered her room, Sierra immediately grabbed her phone and contacted Martin.

“What do you mean?” ask Martin across the phone.

“It looks like Karen is starting to show a strange gait,”

“Example?”

“She wears cheap clothes,”

“Seriously, Sierra. Is that really important? Come on, you know that Karen's not from a rich family. She is just the housewife of a lowly employee, Ray White,” Martin amused.

Sierra, who was not happy to hear Martin's rant, could only frown, although Martin certainly could not see the expression of his frustration. Then he began to prepare the medicine that Karen had to take, with a heartless pias look.

* * *

The days of Sierra, without the glitter of city life, locked in the woods in a luxurious house with a woman who does not remember anything, make Sierra a little depressed. She longs for her life in the city, beautiful, charming, as a secretary to Martin Willis, owner of Fortuna Corp. But for his loyalty and loyalty to Martin, Sierra is willing to keep Martin's beloved Karen Stevens here. More precisely watching so that Karen does not run away.

Sierra doesn't have much of a choice. Martin has raised his degree to what it is now, considering he was once just a shy orphan and always a loser. Thanks to Martin and his family, Sierra has the opportunity to get the highest education possible and become a smart woman who is sexy according to her dreams.

“Nona Karen, dinner is ready,” Sierra said, tapping Karen's room slowly.

Karen opened the door slowly. She had been wearing the expensive satin pajamas Martin had given her, making her beautiful face even more prominent tonight. A little Sierra began to understand why Martin was so infatuated with Karen. Although he still does not understand Martin's crazy actions, Sierra, as a good friend, wants to show his loyalty to Martin.

“Sierra, when does Martin come again?”

Because it's just the two of them, Sierra always eats with Karen so as not to feel lonely. Like tonight, in the middle of a loud forest with the sound of night animals, Karen and Sierra enjoy their food in silence.

“It's still Wednesday, Miss. Usually Mr will come on Friday afternoon,” Sierra replied.

Karen nodded, then put down her spoon. “I'm done eating,”

Sierra hurriedly thrust out a small tray filled with medicine, as usual. Karen, who was standing, had to sit back and pretend to swallow the medicine. Through the corner of her eye, Karen could see a satisfied look on Sierra's face that kept an eye on every gulp of water Karen drank, making sure the capsule had gone deep enough through the esophagus.

“I'll go straight to sleep, Sierra. No need to wake me up, because I'm tired,” said Karen.

Sierra nodded politely, putting his gaze on Karen's back which began to climb up the stairs towards her room. After that, Sierra began to clean the tableware, wash, clean himself and rush into his room. Although Sierra acts as Karen's assistant, Martin ensures that Sierra also gets the best room as a family member.

A tired day, Sierra lays himself down, stretches all his tense muscles, and intends to close his eyes. Before suddenly, Karen was standing next to her bed, brandishing a small gun.

“You better tell me everything, or I'll shoot you in the head,”