No Strings Attached

Only his inner circle knew about his shellfish allergy - family and close friends. But how did Katherine come to know of it?

lan looked at Katherine with a curious glint in his eye. "How did you know I'm allergic to seafood?"

Katherine was taken aback by the question. How did she know about lan's allergy? Was it some sort of subconscious memory?

If that was the case, what kind of relationship did she previously have with lan? Why was it that, despite her memory loss, she remembered his shellfish allergy?

Katherine was momentarily flustered, scrambling for an excuse. "I think I once overheard Clara's dad mention it during dinner."

caring towards Clara. Once you're discharged, we should pay you a visit. I'd love to try your cooking." Katherine's eyes widened in disbelief. "Really? Would

as you're out of the hospital, I'll bring Clara around,"

the menu right now and

Why did he keep seeing echoes of someone else in Katherine? They were supposed to be strangers to each other. Was his mind playing tricks on

distraction and thinking it was jealousy, Clara seized the opportunity at a red light to lean over and plant a kiss on his cheek. "Wow, Mr. Hayes, your face is so sour I could lose a tooth," she teased

that if a woman loves to eat sour food while pregnant, she will have a daughter. Mrs. Hayes, if you like sour food so much, I don't mind you having an extra

kiss. It was meant to be a brief kiss, but upon touching those soft lips,

honking erupted from behind. A laugh tinged with unfinished desire lingered in his voice. "We'll continue this at home." Clara glared at him, her eyes tinted with embarrassment. "It's your fault for kissing me that long. People saw

who made the first move, Mrs. Hayes. Shouldn't I, as a man, respond?" Hearing him justify his shameless behavior so confidently, Clara pouted and turned to gaze out the window. She couldn't outdo him in shamelessness. The best tactic was silence. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels