Chapter 41
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[Mr. McClain has been pretty chill about it, but if someone wowed my wife of cheating, Id be furiout I cant stand women like that!]
[LOL! She totally deserves to be put in her place by Mr. McCle My crunto is super handsome–married or not. I’m will a fan!]
(Oh my gosh! Trenton actually spoke for so long today! The last time at a press conference, he was only on screen for a few seconds. I had to rewind that clip a million times! These reporters are amazing
[Who said Trenton only has the intelligence of an eight–year–old? I wish I could reach through the screen and ovise that woman’s head off!]
The comments kept piling up, and more were being added by the minute. Someone even started a trending topir called T Love Trenton, which was climbing the trending charts.
Belinda, holding her tablet, hadn’t even watched the video when she was stunned by the comment. Everyone seemed overwhelmingly in support of Trenton and were berating Caroline as foolish Could it be that her son’s memory had returned?
Her heart raced as she clicked on the video.
Belinda saw Trenton’s commanding presence. He remembered the business dealings with the Floyd family once he heard Caroline’s name and decisively ended the partnership. He held himself like a powerful ruler, and Belinda felt a rush of joy.
Who would have thought she’d witness her son returning to normal?
Just as she was celebrating, Trenton’s voice echoed through the video. “Don’t talk to me anymore.”
Belinda’s smile froze instantaneously. Her son hadn’t regained his memory. No one understand their children better than mothers, and Belinda knew if Trenton had truly regained his memory, he wouldn’t say someth > childish
But his powerful aura could fool everyone else. Even with an IQ reminiscent of an eight–year–old, he was more than capable of handling many situations.
After all, Trenton had been called a prodigy from a young age–exposed to Rusorian at six, reading foreign financial journals at seven, and starting to handle company affairs by eight. Many people could never achieve what he had by that age.
Belinda’s attention returned to the video, and she realized another detail that proved Trenton hadn’t regained his memory.
The Floyd family had worked with the McClain family for over a decade, yet Trenton only learned Caroline’s name after Kristina mentioned it.
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If he had truly recovered, he would definitely recognize Caroline. Even if they hadn’t interacted much, he would be aware of her identity.
The sense of loss in her heart deepened, and Belinda was now certain of her son’s condition.
Back when Trenton first woke up, she had tested him. He really couldn’t remember anything after he turned eight. But if that were the case, how did he know about the partnership with the Floyd family?
Before long, the question had its answer, and Belinda’s gaze fell on Kristina in the video.
Kristina had genuinely been there for Trenton, informing him about everything, leaving no stone unturned, as if there were no ulterior motives at play.
Thinking back, Kristina’s presence had indeed brought many changes to Trenton’s life. True sincerity is rare in this world, and her selflessness even touched Belinda.
Belinda recalled the fortune–teller’s words–that Trenton would face a hardship in life, but if he encountered a benefactor, he could turn misfortune into fortune. Could it be that Kristina was the benefactor the fortune–teller had talked about?
