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.

Jonathan stood, heading for the

and added, “And Rhys, don’t use your lack of memories as an excuse to make Harlee endure everything for your sake. It’s

to say?” Rhys’ fists

wrong?” Jonathan countered,

like a child, indulging your every whim. When you’re upset, she

you taking her for granted, assuming

not!” Rhys’ jaw

echoed, his voice

thought you were a man, but you’re just an immature guy avoiding

Clearly, we’re done here.”

out to stop

Harlee—but that was the older version

words hit Rhys like a

of himself, avoiding anything related to those

attempts to regain his lost memories were devoid of

simply clung to the idea that reclaiming his lost memories would prove he was

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