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.

glance, Jonathan stood,

added, “And Rhys, don’t use your lack of memories as an excuse to make Harlee endure everything

you trying to say?”

I wrong?” Jonathan countered,

indulging your every whim. When you’re upset, she soothes you—and yet, you let her carry the

taking her for granted, assuming she’ll never

did not!”

didn’t?” Jonathan echoed,

a man, but you’re

Clearly, we’re done here.”

reached out to stop him, but Jonathan shrugged off

a lot for Harlee—but that was the older version of you, not

words hit Rhys like

of himself, avoiding anything related

his lost memories were devoid

idea that reclaiming his lost memories would prove he was still himself—not the broken, amnesiac version of Rhys he

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