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 earnestly.

“You’d better not think about taking advantage of my situation. How is it possible that I married someone like you? I’d rather marry anyone other than you.”

Thea looked at James in disbelief.

She did not recognize the person in front of her, nor did she know his identity. However, she was sure she would not marry someone as sloppy as James.

His long hair disgusted her.

Her type was tall, well-kept, and charming.

“James Caden?”

Thea suddenly exclaimed as if she recalled something. “Are