Chapter 339 Uncovering My Wife’s Secrets
Annalise gave was about to perform acupuncture on Preston. She suddenly felt that something was wrong with his
mood. She immediately looked at him and saw that he was looking at the ceiling innocently. Seeing Annalise looking
at him, Preston smiled innocently at Annalise. "Let's go jumping later." "Mm, after we're done, we can relax for half
an hour. Then, we'll have Mina jump with you," said Annalise. "Sure!" Preston was very happy. Mina was extremely
distressed. "Ms. Fuffin, can we just relax and not jump about? I really can't jump." Annalise took a look at Mina's
body. He was about 5.6 feet tall and weighed only 50kg. This was really a good body shape. However, her stamina
was really terrible. She was clearly a lively person and had a good body, but her stamina was poor. She was panting
after jumping for five minutes. How could she be a good doctor with such stamina? She looked at Mina and said
sternly, "No!" "Ms. Tuffin..." Mina pouted.
She pulled Annalise over and said coquettishly, "Ms. Tuffin, I really can't jump!" "That's why we have to jump more,"
Annalise said. Mina was at a loss for words. If she said that she was very good at jumping, Ms. Tuffin would definitely
say that she was the most suitable to jump with. No one else could do it. After removing the needle, Annalise threw
the rope to Mina and said, "Take Mr. Blake to relax. After that, you can start jumping." "Alright, Little Preston, let's
go," Mina shouted. During this period of time, Mina would take Preston to relax after the acupuncture. The way to
relax was actually Whac-A-Mole. In the backyard, there was a gaming platform. Annalise was specially designed for
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPreston. She suspected that Preston had suffered a strong shock when he was in the car accident back then. He
had mentally sealed himself off.
Therefore, in addition to administering acupuncture to clear his body and using elixir pills to treat his illness, she
also designed various games to play with him. It was to solve some psychological problems. This Whac-A-Mole's
gaming platform was relatively large. One had to raise the inflatable hammer with both hands and smash it hard to
hit the gopher. The process of smashing hard could release a person's bad emotions and suppressed feelings. Mina
brought Preston to play Whac-A-Mole. She loved to play this game. She was even happier than Preston. "It's coming
out, it's coming out. Quick, smash it, Little Preston, smash it! There, there, hurry!" Mina raised the inflatable
hammer and shouted as he smashed it. She was excited. Preston was rendered speechless.
He remembered that every time he came to acupuncture, and after that, he would come over with Mina to hunt
gophers. They told him that this was called Whac-A-Mole, and those gophers that appeared were all moles. When
he was still a fool, he really played Whac-A-Mole every day. Now, he suddenly couldn't bear to look at her. He could
not help but recall how he had been bullied by the servants every day for the past six years. He was filled with
emotions. Even if you were the young master of a rich family, even if those servants were hired by you, once they
knew that you were a fool, they would bully you fearlessly and pretend to treat you well in front of sober people.
This was human nature.
"Quick, quick, Little Preston, one of them ran away. Hurry up and hit it. What's wrong with you today? Why are you
so absent-minded? Come on, come on. There's another one over there. Quick!" Mina was extremely excited. He
shouted as he busied himself with Whac-A-Mole. Preston glanced at Mina. He raised his hammer and played with
her. "Haha, I got it. Quick, I got it again, I got it again. Hurry up, my score is three times yours," Mina shouted. This
Whac-A-Mole's gaming platform was especially intelligent. The two hammers had sensors, and the gopher that was
hit by the hammer would be given points. Preston glanced at the points. His expression became focused as he
attacked one after another. Mina didn't know what to say.
She looked at Preston strangely. "Little Preston, what's wrong with you today? Why did you suddenly become so
powerful? Why aren't you saying anything? You..." Mina sized up Preston. Preston immediately panicked. He had no
intention of letting others know that he had regained his memory. This was because once he regained his memory,
Annalise's treatment of him would end. He would always remember the first time he met Annalise. Her eyes were
exceptionally bright. Her self-confidence was seared into his mind. More importantly, once someone found out that
he had regained his memory, the Blake family would not be able to hide it.
Just as Preston thought that Mina had discovered that he had regained his memory, Mina said anxiously, "Little
Preston, your brain hasn't been cured yet. Don't tell me you're autistic again? That's too difficult. Come, let's play
Whac-A-Mole. You have to be happier. You're already stupid. A fool won't be autistic, right? No, I have to find Ms.
Tuffin." "You're the stupid one!" thought Preston. On the second floor, by the window. Annalise stood at the window
and looked down. She saw Preston playing Whac-A-Mole. Trevor knocked on the door and entered. "Sis, what are
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmyou looking at?" "I'm observing the patient's condition," Annalise said.
"Preston?" Trevor asked. Annalise nodded. "Yes. "Sister, you're pregnant now. You have to take good care of the
baby. Don't treat others during the time you're taking care of the baby," said Trevor. "Yes, I haven't taken over any
new patients. Don't worry, Trevor. I won't let myself tire myself out," Ammalise said with a smile, Right now, Chloe
Knightly was fully managed by the pharmaceutical company. The hospital had John, and the traditional medicine
association also had John. There was basically nothing else on her side. "Yes," Trevor peplied. "Trevor, are you
looking for me?" Annalise asked.
"It's nothing. It's just that it's been a busy period recently. Something big has happened to the Xander family, and
Julian is at a critical time. Try to stay at home," Trevor said. Annalise nodded. "Don't worry, Trevor. I won't go out
unless I have something to do. Just do what you need to do." "Yes," Trevor replied. This way, he could go out and
investigate the truth in peace. "Trevor, you be careful too," Annalise said. Upon seeing her sister's concerned gaze,
Trevor smiled "Don't worry." It wasn't easy for their family to be reunited. He would definitely cherish his life and
fight for a long and happy family. Trevor took a call and went out. Kent had given him a lot of details. He wanted to
hear it personally.
After Trevor left, Annalise went downstairs to look for Preston. Mina was a particularly qualified disciple. Annalise
asked her to take Preston to play Whac-A-Mole for half an hour, and she absolutely carried it out. After all, this
concerned Ms. Tuffin's treatment. As soon as the 30-minute alarm clock she immediately stopped playing rang,
Whac-A-Mole. "Little Preston, it's time. Let's go over there and jump high." She immediately walked over and pulled
up the rope. "Start from one meter. You first, five times for each person." "You first. Ladies first," Preston said. Mina
immediately looked at Preston with a curious gaze...