Doreen Pulitzer's mind was in a state of chaos, with her once distinct neural pathways seeming to have melded together. Her memories could not form a coherent thread, and thinking, an innate ability, had become a difficult task. Her emotions were also beyond her control.She knew that Ferguson Kennedy had used the excuse of wanting her to rest and recover, sending her here, but in reality, he wanted her to leave the country, fearing she would interfere with the marriage alliance between the Han and Xie families. She should have been angry or mocking in response. Neither she nor Ferguson Kennedy were the type to drag things out; she had always been proud, and if he wanted her to go, all he needed to do was say it to her face, and she would leave without looking back. Why did he need to go around in circles, creating such a confusing drama?The room was dark, and Doreen Pulitzer sat on the windowsill, the window half-open. The cold winter wind whipped against her cheeks, causing a pain
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