Chapter 1101:

Earlier, upon regaining consciousness, Rhys had initially reacted defensively. Spotting a baseball bat, he had seized it, ready to strike Tonya, the woman trying to examine him.

Harlee—her subtle, crisp scent still lingering in the air—had endured the hit and then embraced him tightly, murmuring, “Ree, you’re finally awake. I knew we’d have all the time in the world. Thank you for holding on. I love you.” The memory of her warm embrace softened his defenses.

“Do I truly love her?” Rhys asked, filled with doubt.

Tonya met his gaze squarely, offering a probing look.

“You need to answer that question for yourself, not me.” Tonya had no way of figuring out if Rhys’ love for Harlee was genuine. What she did understand was that Harlee seemed happier with him around, and her hope was for their mutual happiness.

Rhys’ expression grew thoughtful.

she reassured him, “Remember, she is someone you can

me or my skills as a doctor,

chose not to dwell further on the topic of Harlee and instead shifted the focus, saying briskly, “Proceed with

unfamiliarity surrounding him, Rhys decided to place his trust in the people around

his former self—before amnesia—matched the

live now

the study, Jose was reviewing a stack of papers that Harlee had gathered about therapeutic insects, his expression a mix of deep concentration

human body to extract toxins? It seemed more like the plot of

it, Jose found himself appreciating Harlee’s radical approach. Without her daring ideas, he might never have reconnected

intense blend of emotions—relief, gratitude toward Harlee, and simmering

with my father’s health failing more each year, let’s keep this information between us for now,” Jose said

father had aged significantly due to his own health struggles, Jose was reluctant to

“Understood,” Harlee replied.

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