After being harshly rejected by her crush, Adrien Agreste, Marinette Dupain-Cheng is hit by a car & begins to suffer from a severe case of amnesia. Worried for her well-being, Adrien decides to pretend to be her boyfriend while she regains back her...
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Rose: Okay, so I believe we should do a design feature with the overall structures of the layouts & organization. What do you think, Marinette?
Marinette wasn'tlistening, as she continued staringat the wall with a pale look on her face
Rose: Uh, Marinette?
She heard Rose's voice, as she snapped out of her thoughts, turninghergaze towards her
Marinette: Uh, yes?
Rose: Mari, you've been spaced out all day. Is this because of Emma?
Marinette: I'm sorry, Rose. But I really can't focus right now. Not even Adrien can focus & neither can the boys. We're so worried about Emma. We have no idea where she is.
Alya: Have you tried contacting or texting her?
Marinette: She's blocked me, Adrien, and the boys. And now I'm totally stressed out. For all I know, my daughter could have gotten kidnapped, stolen, or arrested. Who knows what she's doing out there on her own? Especially because of the fact that her memories are gone & she has amnesia.
Alya: Then let's go out & find her.
Marinette: Really? You'll help me find her, Alya?
Alya: Mhm. Of course. I'm positive we'll find her, Mari. Emma couldn't have gotten far.
Rose: So, should we just postpone this meeting for next week?
Marinette: Yeah, that's a much better idea, Rose. I promise I'll pay more attention once I get Emma back.
Rose: Okay, good. See you both later.
Marinette: See you later.
The two womenwalked out of the office area, as they headed towards the elevator, pressingthe button to the lobby floor
Marinette sighed & rummaged through her wallet, but then realized her credit card wasn't inside
Marinette: Oh my god..
Alya shifted her gaze to her best friend, who had a worried look on her face
Alya: What's wrong, Marinette?
Marinette: I don't have my credit card..
Alya: What? What do you mean you don't have your credit card?
