Amnesia Helped Me Dump the Jerk

Chapter 1

1,216 words

I woke up in the hospital, and a man in a sharp suit was sitting by my bed.

I asked politely, "Excuse me, sir, am I here to interview for a nanny position at your home?"

His face went pale. "What did you say?"

I got a bit nervous. "I'm sorry, I've lost my memory. I only remember that I was supposed to go work as a live-in nanny for a family..."

He grabbed my hand, trembling, but I instinctively pulled away. "Sir, please control yourself."

After returning to the villa, everyone looked at me strangely.

I worked diligently, waking up at five every morning to make breakfast for Mr. Vincent and Miss Willow.

The way she looked at me changed from smug to uneasy.

Mr. Vincent's son cried and hugged me. I awkwardly pushed him away. "Ethan, nannies can't have physical contact with their employers like this."

He cried even harder.

Mr. Vincent often stared at me. I thought he was dissatisfied with my work, so I worked even harder.

One night, I brought a late-night snack to the study and heard him on the phone.

"Doctor, when will she recover her memory? I can't take this anymore..."

His voice was choked with tears. "She used to love me so much, but now she treats me like a stranger..."

I froze outside the door.

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