บททั้งหมดของ A Dangerous Atrophy: บทที่ 521 - บทที่ 530

While they were taking the elevator down, Jane looked at the man behind her. For a moment, she thought that something must be wrong with her head.Just like that, he had badgered her into agreeing to take him out.The clothes he was wearing were from yesterday. As he dried his clothes and shoes and put them on, she was a little worried about being recognized. "Lower your head."When the man saw her turn, he obediently stuck his head in front of her, revealing the back of his head. Still, she had to tiptoe a little to pull the hood of his jacket on. "When we get to the supermarket later, no running around and don't pull your hood off.""All right." Jane felt a little relieved when the man nodded heavily.He followed Jane and opened the passenger door of the car before getting in.He also followed what Jane did when he saw her fastening her seatbelt.Jane put on a straight face all the way, angry with herself for loosening her tongue. Why did she agree to him?She wanted to be an

“I don't like the pink bunny slippers you picked out for me.“I don't like kitty toothbrushes, not to mention the water glass.“I was lying to you about the pink bunny slippers!"She said at the end, louder and louder, and at last, she was almost shouting at him.Anger and discomfort.This anger and discomfort had come so suddenly and so unreasonably as well!Jane's cheeks were red as she stared at him angrily. The man was so stunned by her roar that he fell on one knee and looked at her w

Jane watched him finish the bowl of noodles with a bitter look on his face. He even finished the soup and stole a wary glance at her. He thought she could not guess at the slightest idea.Standing up slowly, Jane picked up the dishes on the table."Don't move, Janey.""I'll do the dishes.""Not Janey, Sean will do it," he said as he rushed to wash the dishes.Jane looked on in horror. It was really not a good idea to let Sean do the dishes. However, fortunately, this time they did not turn

"What... are you doing?" she asked, looking more puzzled.In the bedroom, with a loud "hmm", the man lifted the blanket on the floor. He got in and lied down, deliberately turning his back to her."Who told you to sleep here?" she asked coldly, annoyed.The man was silent at first. She got so mad that she was breathless and said in a stern voice, "Sleep outside, Sean Stewart."The man, still silent with his back against her, lied on the ground before her bed. His back was as firm as a rock,

Jane had been on an IV drip for three consecutive days and her condition seemed to have gotten better. Gradually, her body temperature had started to drop to normal body temperature.That night, she looked at the mattress below her bed and her head throbbed painfully in waves. That person would not be leaving anytime soon. She wondered if it was because he got thick-skinned after his amnesia, or was it because he knew that she would not drive him out. The person had been testing her limits,