My Billionaire Mom

Chapter 591

Regine was truly stunned.

She had asked around. This villa belonged to Karen Lee, a super-rich person from the United States. She was told that she owned everything on this piece of land. If so, how could Chuck actually reside here?

Hold on, did that man just refer to Chuck as 'Young Master1?

"Is Chuck your Young Master? Who is he to Karen Lee?" Regine asked anyway. She wanted to confirm her assumptions anyway even though it was obvious at this point.

"Her son, of course. And you are?" Martin stared hard at Regine as he asked.

She looked about the same age as Chuck. Could she be his classmate?

Regine didn't know what to say. She knew that Chuck was rich, but she did not expect him to be this wealthy!

She found it all unbelievable.

"His classmate. I'm his classmate," Regine muttered.

She thought about how ridiculous this situation was. When she was in their home country, she had looked down on Chuck. Looking at the villa in front of her now, her previous actions were simply absurd.

In addition, when Chuck told her that he lived here, she still didn't believe him.

Why did she have to act so high and mighty?

Regine couldn't understand herself at all.

"Is he in now?" Regine asked.

"No," Martin answered, shaking his head. The news about Chuck's abduction had spread throughout the country already.

"Where is he now?"

Martin was silent for a second before revealing, "Something... bad happened to him."

"What? What on earth happened?" Regine immediately panicked.

No wonder she couldn't get through to Chuck's phone at all!

"He was kidnapped," Martin said.

"What?"

Regine was stunned, "By who?!"

"I'm not too sure myself..."

"How could this happen? I'm going to look for him," Regine immediately took off in her car.

Martin watched in dismay as the car sped away.

Forget it, she could do whatever she wants.

Not a moment later, another car stopped by.

It was Karen's car. She had brought Chuck and the others back.

Chuck's heart was at ease now since he was finally home. "Young Master, there was a girl looking for you just now. She said she was your classmate," Martin said as he walked over to greet them.

"A classmate?" Chuck scratched his nose. It must've been Regine, right?

Was she still in the United States? It'd been a few days now.

He thought she would have left the country by now.

To make sure, he asked the bodyguard to describe her appearance and figure.

After that, Chuck was pretty sure that the person who came by was Regine. Whatever, he would contact her when he had the time.

Of course, Chuck had not forgotten about the two people who owed him money.

He had to find them and get his money back.

When he turned to look at Yvette, she found her glaring at him coldly.

Having known her all too well, he started to explain himself before she even opened her mouth, "She's just a classmate!"

"I'm not listening to you anymore," Yvette snorted and walked in.

Chuck stared after her helplessly. She must have misunderstood again, but there was nothing he could do!

Nothing had happened between him and Regine after all.

He felt a bit wronged. Eventually, everyone made their way into the villa. Chuck's mind wandered and he suddenly thought of Patricia. Where did that woman go?

"Get to the airport now and pick up a woman named Patricia for me," Chuck ordered Martin.

"Yes, Young Master," Martin responded and left promptly.

Once they were inside, Karen put on an apron to cook them all a meal. Chuck was famished since he really didn't have anything to eat in the Amazon. Meanwhile, she had already asked Betty to call a doctor in to check on her son.

She wanted Chuck to have a full body check- up right after dinner.

She wanted to know if he was injured in any way. She needed to make sure he was okay.

She wouldn't be able to rest easy if she left him unchecked.

And so, Karen, Willa, Yvette, Chuck and Betty all had dinner together.

Yvette and Willa ate with their heads lowered.

Karen ate as usual, each and every one of them finished their food in silence. After that, the doctor finally came over, and everyone accompanied Chuck for his examination.

The check-up didn't take very long at all. However, for Karen and the others who were waiting, it felt like a lifetime.

Not long after, the doctor finally came out of the room. Karen asked nervously, "How is my son?"

Yvette, Willa and Betty waited for the doctor's answer nervously as well.

The atmosphere was tense.

The doctor was quiet for a few seconds and said, "Hmm, let's see. Well, first off, he's been knocked on the head by a heavy object, so that's going to affect his brain directly. Fortunately, the Young Master's physical condition is very much undisturbed. It's just his memories that may be affected."

The four of them looked at each other in dismay. Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"You mean... My son will lose his memory?" Karen asked, panicked. How could this happen?

"Well, the probability of that happening is very low, I would say it's almost impossible. It mostly has to do with his future memories than his past ones. That's a much larger problem," The doctor sighed softly.

This was not something that could be treated by regular medication.

"Doctor, what you're saying is... He'll have trouble remembering things from now on?" Willa was anxious.

"You can say that."

"Then how should we treat him?" They sputtered out in odd unison.

This really was a serious problem. He was still young now so it was alright, but how about when he got older? It would definitely cause him a lot of problems in the future. "Well, I'll have to do some research when I get back. Rest assured, President Lee. I will try my best!" The doctor tried to convince them.

"Alright, Dr. Lowe, I believe in you, but will my son really not lose his memory?" Karen asked carefully.

"Well, the chances of that happening is incredibly low. Even if that happens, it would just be shortterm amnesia. After all, the Young Master still managed to recognise all of you, right?"

Karen nodded, heaving a sigh of relief. Indeed, Chuck didn't seem to forget them just now.

He had remembered everyone.

Yvette, Willa and Betty had the same thoughts as well.

"Alright. I'll be on my way then. In terms of medicine, President Lee, you should mentally prepare yourself. It might be something incredibly rare," Dr. Lowe warned.

"It won't be a problem. As long as my son is fine, I don't care how much the medication costs."

"Great."

The doctor left soon after.

Meanwhile, Karen and the others went in to check up on Chuck.

"Mom, is there any problem with me?" Chuck asked, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, it's nothing," Karen comforted him with a smile.

Chuck was relieved. He had taken a hard blow to the head, so he needed some time to rest up so he could recover from it. He should feel better in no time.

"Chucky, have a good rest, alright? Don't worry, I will avenge you tomorrow," Karen's eyes were cold.

If it weren't for the girl from the Lawrence family, Chuck never would have encountered such a tragedy.

"Mom, she's from the Lawrence family," Chuck reminded her.

"Yes, I know. Alright, rest up. We'll stop pestering you now," Karen said.

Willa wanted to stay longer, but she ended up making her way out with Karen as well.

"Honey," Chuck greeted Yvette who was the only one in the room now.

"You need to rest now, alright? We'll talk more tomorrow," Yvette was distressed. She gently cupped the back of Chuck's head. The hair on his wound had not grown back yet, so he must be in terrible pain.

"So... Nothing today?"

"Nope, I've already made up my mind," Yvette said as she shook her head sternly.

"Okay," Chuck said. His head hurt a lot. It would be better for him to sleep it off as well.

Just then, he felt something touch his lips for a moment.

Yvette had planted a quick kiss on him.

"Don't overthink things, alright? You're lucky you're all battered up now. Just go to sleep, we'll do whatever you want tomorrow, alright? I'm going to head out for a little while,1'Yvette said and left promptly.

Chuck smiled. His wife was such a nice person!

"Trash, you're all trash!"

Elise was rampaging in the villa.

"Young Miss, Chuck really can't be found anywhere," One of the several mercenaries reported while kneeling before her. They had been looking for him in the Amazon forest for a long while now, but they still couldn't find him.

"I'll find him sooner or later but, dear God, this is frustrating! It's just one person! How about the person who saved me? Why haven't any of you found him yet? What am I paying you for?!" Elise

yelled furiously.

"I'm sorry, Young Miss, but your descriptions are too vague. We honestly don't know who to look for. There's no face or anything, it's not easy," The mercenaries were helpless.

They had no leads at all! How could they possibly find him? She should at least describe his looks to them.

Even if this person didn't look human, they should have some other characteristics, right? Like tattoos, or maybe even a distinctive mole? But nothing was said to them.

"Oh, go to hell! You'll all die if you can't find him. Hurry up and start searching again!"

"Yes, Young Miss!" The mercenaries left hurriedly, bitter expressions painting their faces.

Elise was still angry and upset. Not long after, her mother, Sophia, came in and asked, "Elise, why are you so angry?"

"These people are all trash! I asked them to find the person who saved me and they couldn't even do that!" Elise yelled in frustration.

She needed to know who it was that saved her so she could repay him.