Chapter 369

I couldn't help but stare straight at her, but for some reason, there was no trace of fondness in my heart—just a vague sense of dislike. This was the first time I’d felt such aversion since losing my memory. Could I have been some petty, jealous type before? While I was off lost in these random thoughts, I hadn’t noticed Ronald Wright catching sight of her too. His refined, handsome face had been warm and gentle just a moment ago, but now it had turned cold, his eyes sharp as daggers. The beautiful, pure-looking woman first fixed her gaze on Ronald, then shifted it to me, scanning my face with a searching look. I couldn’t shake the feeling that her eyes on me held a hint of familiarity. “Do... do we know each other?” I finally asked. Before I could get an answer, Ronald had already wrapped an arm securely around my waist, pulling me into his firm embrace. His expression was ice-cold, and he replied in a neutral tone, “No, you don’t. Don’t go chatting with just anyone. Let’s go.” The b