Chapter 1189:

He had no memory of his past with Harlee and had no desire to know.

With his long lashes briefly lowering, Rhys reclined on the sofa with a cold demeanor.

“That’s not my question, Jonathan. Stop assuming you can read my thoughts, and don’t try to use my memory loss to deliberately slander me.”

Rhys assumed Jonathan was insinuating infidelity as a means to push him away from Harlee. The very idea offended him. To him, apart from Harlee, no one else mattered. It was evident their conversation was out of sync.

Jonathan chuckled dryly, shaking his head.

“Deliberately slander you? I don’t have the time for that.”

“What’s your point?” Rhys’ tone grew harsher.

“If you don’t want to know about your past, then there’s no point in continuing this talk,” Jonathan retorted.

frosty glance, Jonathan stood, heading for the

of memories as an

trying to say?” Rhys’ fists

wrong?” Jonathan

you’re upset, she soothes you—and

her for

not!” Rhys’ jaw

Jonathan echoed, his voice

thought you were a man, but you’re just an

Clearly, we’re done here.”

out

that was the older version of you, not the

hit Rhys

version of himself, avoiding anything related to those

his lost memories were

memories would prove he was still himself—not the broken, amnesiac

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