Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence

Seeing Theodore sitting in a wheelchair, a surge of confusion rippled through Holden’s heart.

Furrowing his brow, Holden scrutinized the image, examining the person in the photo…

Somehow, a sudden thought flashed through Holden’s mind. He came to realize that every exit of the apartment had a ramp installed.

Holden was a sharp man, and instantly, his intuition was able to connect these two things together. Now, Holden had a rough guess of the truth. However, upon careful thought, he still wasn’t sure about it.

To confirm his thought, he immediately went online, his fingers quickly typing on the keyboard as he searched for information about wheelchairs.

Indeed, his search revealed that many houses would have a specially designed ramp if the person living there was a disabled person and had to rely on a wheelchair for daily mobility. The information included details such as the height and style of the ramp. Most surprisingly, the setup was exactly the same as the ramps he had found in the apartment.

Holden suddenly had a strange feeling. It was as if he was able to start connecting the missing pieces together, but still, it felt like he was still far from seeing the truth clearly.

Holden took a deep breath to calm his pounding heart.

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He tried again to think carefully and logically. Were those ramps in the apartment specifically made for wheelchair access?

Lowering his head, he examined his long legs and stomped his feet a few times to experience if there was any pain. But there were no vivid sensation of pain.

He furrowed his brows in confusion.

It stood to reason that if the apartment had been outfitted with specialized ramps, it meant he must have relied on a wheelchair five years ago.

Holden was lost in thought. Then, his gaze fell on the puzzling photos once again.

The thought he had initially made in his mind didn’t vanish even after careful considerations. What exactly was his connection to Theodore?

Holden thought of the sparse intel he had previously uncovered about Theodore. The dark web was usually reliable. Why then had Theodore’s information been so suspiciously not accurate?

An uneasy feeling swirled within Holden. Someone had meticulously replaced the information. It seemed the other party was afraid of Holden discovering Theodore’s true history.

But why?

Was this Theodore truly identical to him in appearance?

Or could he somehow actually be…Theodore?

As soon as this thought surfaced, Holden instantly dismissed it as ridiculous.