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.

a frosty glance, Jonathan stood, heading for the

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

you trying to say?” Rhys’ fists clenched

wrong?” Jonathan

child, indulging your every whim. When you’re upset, she soothes you—and

for

did not!” Rhys’

echoed,

but you’re just an immature guy

Clearly, we’re done here.”

without looking back. Rhys reached out to

the

hit Rhys

despised the thirty-three-year-old version of himself,

his lost memories

clung to the idea that reclaiming his lost memories would prove

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