Chapter 1755
Chapter 1755
Chapter 1755 Stanley Has Changed
Truth be told, once he shed his pervasive hatred and hostility, he was an exceptionally outstanding and incredibly attractive man.
She looks forward to him becoming better in the future. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.
It was uncertain how he would reconcile with the Rivers family.
Now that he had let go of his hatred and untied the knots in his heart, he would surely not continue the cold war with the Rivers family.
After all, he realized that the person he loved was Joyce, and he even had the idea of winning her back.
If he wants to win Joyce back, he would have no choice but to reconcile with the Rivers family. Otherwise, he won't be able to be with Joyce, as her parents would definitely do everything in their power to stop him.
Therefore, if he wanted to be with Joyce, he must first resolve the hatred and conflict with her parents, and seek their forgiveness.
Only then, Joyce's parents won't stop him from pursuing her.
As for the situation with Joyce.
Natalie pondered for a moment.
Joyce still hadn't regained her memory, and it seemed like she didn't intend to recover either.
As long as Joyce didn't regain her memory, coupled with the fact that she clearly understood she shouldn't fall in love with Stanley again, it was not going to be easy for Stanley to win Joyce's heart.
At least Joyce was clear-headed now. Although she couldn't remember the harm Stanley had done to her in the past, she knew for certain that his past actions must have hurt her deeply.
A clear-headed woman knew that if a man had hurt her once, there was a possibility he might hurt her again.
So, she would surely be reluctant to regain her memory, let alone fall in love with him again, fearing that she might get hurt once more. Therefore, Joyce would surely avoid Stanley, even distancing herself from him.
Only by doing so could she prevent herself from falling in love with Stanley again.
After all, she used to love him deeply, so the chances of falling in love with him again were slim. Hence, she could only avoid Stanley from any of that happening.
Isn't Joyce doing this to protect herself?
She had forgotten all her past memories of Stanley. She didn't know who Stanley was, or if he was someone trustworthy, so she wouldn't easily fall in love with him.
She didn't know if he would hurt her again, once she fell in love with him again.
She had been hurt once before. In order to forget him, she went for hypnosis to let go of him.
If she were to fall in love with him again and got hurt once more, she didn't know if she could keep on living.
After all, Joyce really had no desire to continue living if she fell into the hands of the same man twice in a row. She would feel useless, knowing full well that it was a pit of fire, but why would she jump in again? Any hurt she suffered was her own doing.
It was often said that if domestic violence happened once, it would happen a second time and countless times thereafter.
Likewise, if you hurt someone once, there would undoubtedly be a second time.
As long as Joyce maintained this mindset, she wouldn't fall in love with Stanley easily.
So, it wouldn't be easy for Stanley to win her heart back. There was still a long way to go.
This also included obtaining forgiveness from her parents.
It looks like Stanley's life might revolve around Joyce and the Rivers family in the coming years.
Thinking of that, Natalie shook her head and chuckled lightly. Then, she held the railing and continued to ascend the stairs.
She originally planned to ask Lina about the gift to find out exactly what she had given.
If Lina didn't speak, she would force her to spill.
But now, she just wasn't in the mood anymore.
Both of them were keeping her in the dark, and even Stanley, who guessed what it was, kept it from her. This made her lose all curiosity about what was in the box.
After all, curiosity burned rather quickly. Once that feeling was exhausted, it would be killed.
She should probably go back to her room and rest for a while.
Natalie returned to the third floor and opened the door to her room.
Inside the room, the man was still sitting on the sofa, with a laptop on his lap, deeply engrossed in typing away.
Hearing footsteps, the man spoke without lifting his head, “You're back?”
“Mm-hmm.” Natalie nodded.
Finally, Shane was willing to lift his head from the computer and turned to look at her, “Where have you been?”