After Anant and Rahi finished their meal, Miss Morrison entered the dining hall and informed them that the doctors had already arrived. Rahi took hold of the wheelchair and guided it into the living room.
The doctors stood up as they saw Anant Mathur and Rahi Mathur. Even though Anant had lost his memories, his powerful and mysterious presence remained unchanged. The truth about his amnesia was known only to the neurologist and Rahi.
"Good evening, Mr. Mathur," greeted one of the doctors.
Anant nodded absentmindedly, his eyes narrowing as the words resonated somewhere deep within his mind. It felt as if he had heard those words before.
"We apologize for being late due to the traffic," one of the doctors spoke in a low voice. As the words reached Anant's ears, he snapped back to realit
