James looked at Thea.

Thea’s current appearance was full of innocence.

She was pouting her lips which made her look even cuter.

“I don’t want to get to know you.” Thea sneered.

She looked at James and asked, “Do you really know me?”

“Yeah.”

“Then, tell me, what kind of relationship do we have?”

Thea was confused and curious about why she had no memories of the past 11 years.

She wanted to know what was going on, but no one explained anything to her.

“You’re my wife,” James said earnest