Corinne saw through Jeremy’s intention, so she kicked the wheelchair over with just enough force for it


    to stop right in front of him.


    Jeremy looked at the wheelchair, then at Corinne, and thanked her softly. He then slowly sat down on


    the wheelchair and steered it toward her to grab the bottled water on the small round table. He started


    gulping down the water after unscrewing the cap.


    Corinne was replying to a message on her phone when from the corner of her eye, she caught Jeremy


    drinking. She nced at him for a second before turning her attention back to the message she was


    replying to.


    “Corinne, you seem to really like me,” said Jeremy out of the blue.


    Corinne stopped typing. Without even looking at him, she replied, “Yes, I really like you. Is there any


    problem?”


    Jeremy was shocked by her straightforward answer. “I thought you’d hate me even more now.”


    Corinne scoffed and said, “I hate you, too. Those two feelings are not mutually exclusive.”


    Jeremy stared at her quietly and said, “You really are different from other women, Corinne.”


    Corinne frowned. She then said with undisguised disgust, “How can you make aparison like that


    when you haven’t even met many women after you lost your memory? You have been under house


    arrest for the past three years, so isn’t Sophia the only woman you know?”


    Jeremy frowned, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes at being looked down upon by


    Corinne.


    Corinne finished replying to her message and her phone aside. She then slowly took out a tissue and


    handed it to him so he could wipe the sweat off his head.


    “Do you want to take a shower first? After all, you’re so scared of Sophia finding out you’ve been


    secretly doing rehabilitation exercises.”


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    Jeremy epted the tissue and said solemnly, “Don’t worry. I’ll take a shower after you leave.”


    Corinne looked down at his legs, then raised her eyes to look at his face.” Are you worried I’d spy on


    you while you’re showering?”


    Jeremy sneered. “I’m a man, so why would I be worried about that? Plus, you’ve seen me naked


    before, haven’t you?”


    Corinne rested her chinzily on her hand. “Yes, but I was too young and shy then to look at it closely.”


    Jeremy was speechless. ‘She really has no shame, does she?’ Bryan quietly observed the interaction


    between Corinne and Jeremy. He felt a little annoyed but also a little surprised. He had never seen


    Corinne talk so much to others, let alone share a bottle of water with another person.


    “Mommy, do you and Daddy know each other before?”


    “Well, not only do we know each other, but we are actually quite close with each other,” replied Corinne


    honestly.


    Bryan’s eyes lit up. “Really? How did you guys meet? Can you tell me?”


    Corinne scoffed. “Why don’t you ask him?”


    Bryan immediately turned to look at Jeremy curiously.


    Jeremy did not know how to answer him since he had no memory of that time, so he tried to change


    the topic. “Alright, off you go, Bryan. You don’t need to worry yourself with US adults. Now go help


    Daddy fill up the bathtub.”


    Bryan pouted disappointedly, but he still went and did as he was told.


    With her chin still in her hand, Corinne watched her son run off to the bathroom.


    She then raised an eyebrow at Jeremy. “You really don’t need my help?”


    “No, thank you.”


    Corinne shrugged. “Alright. I’m not interested in helping anyway.”


    Jeremy looked at her quietly. “Really? But your face says otherwise.”