Madeline's hand that wanted to give her another slap was tightly held in the air.

She saw Lana smiling wickedly, but soon, she showed a sad look to Jeremy. "Hans, she hit me."

When Lana said that, Madeline could clearly feel the strength of Jeremy's palms increasing.

She furrowed her eyebrows in pain and wanted to recall the man's memory, but Jeremy's eyes merely looked down coldly at her.

It had been a long time since she saw him look at her with such cruelty.

At that moment, he was looking at her the same way.

That showed that he had completely forgotten about her.

"You dare hit my woman? Are you trying to get yourself killed?” Jeremy tugged at Madeline's wrist.

No matter how painful her hand felt, it did not hurt as much as the words he was saying at that moment.

‘His woman.’

Madeline choked down the urge to cry. Her eyes remained unyielding and sharp. "I’m the only one who’s your woman.”

She stared at Jeremy's cold eyes. "Jeremy, you won't forget me forever. One day, you