So, just now when he asked for water, was he actually calling her?
Alia Miles was both surprised and happy, she hadn’t expected him to acknowledge her, and quickly nodded in agreent.
"Okay, wait a mont, I’ll get so water for you right away."
The slender figure of the woman disappeared beyond the door, Damon Hawke’s lips curved slightly as he elegantly continued eating.
Now that he understood the whole situation, he certainly wouldn’t speak harshly to her anymore.
That pitiful little thing, standing there all alone, seed so heart-wrenching to see.
Heart-wrenching?
Was he starting to feel sorry for her?
"Daddy, did you rember sothing?"
Bea’s big eyes twinkled as she asked crisply.
"Why do you ask?"
"Because your attitude towards mommy has changed!"
Bea giggled.
On the other side, Dominic Hawke also had big eyes staring at Damon, a bright glint flashing through them.
Damon continued eating his al and said, "You might be disappointed; I haven’t rembered anything."
Daddy still hasn’t rembered anything?
The two little ones exchanged a glance, the brightness in their eyes noticeably dimd.
Bea’s big eyes shifted, thinking of sothing, the sparkle in her eyes returned.
"So daddy, have you fallen in love with mommy again?"
Only by falling in love with mommy again would daddy’s attitude towards her change.
Damon paused in his eating, glanced at the two little ones beside him, and his lips curved with a half-smile.
"You two, so young and already talking about love, aren’t you learning properly?"
"Hehe, daddy, tell us, is it true?"
Bea smiled mischievously, coquettishly speaking to Damon.
Dominic also couldn’t help but grin widely.
"Enough of this nonsense, report to about what you’ve been learning lately instead."
"Hehe, daddy, the things taught in kindergarten are too basic."
"Really? Then let test you."
"..."
At the door, Alia quietly listened to the three speaking intermittently, feeling full of excitent within her heart.
She didn’t know why Damon suddenly changed his attitude towards her.
Could it be that he fell in love with her again?
Impossible.
But no matter what, the fact that he was willing to acknowledge her was already a good thing for her!
Stay calm, she must stay calm.
Alia took a deep breath, holding the water cup, and entered the room.
The three inside stopped talking as they heard her, all eyes turning to Alia.
Being stared at by three pairs of eyes, Alia’s heart skipped a beat.
Her feet sowhat uncontrollably walked forward.
"Tom, the water you asked for."
Alia tried to maintain a smile, but her foot suddenly twisted, causing her to uncontrollably lunge forward.
"Ah."
"Careful."
In the nick of ti, Damon quickly stood up, extending his long arms to catch the nearly falling Alia firmly in his embrace.
Their eyes t, one steady, and the other panicked.
"Hehe, daddy, mommy, we still have howork to finish, we’ll head out first."
Bea giggled, pulling Dominic as they left.
Dominic also smiled widely, closing the door gently behind them after stepping out.
Inside the room, Alia looked steadily at Damon, slling his familiar scent, yet unable to speak.
Damon also watched her, as if two little figures in his mind were battling.
"Damon Hawke, she is your most beloved woman."
"No, she isn’t! She is the woman you dislike most."
"Most beloved."
"Most disliked."
"..."
Damon’s temple throbbed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he released Alia.
Alia saw the changing expression on his face and worriedly asked, "Tom, are you uncomfortable again?"
"I’m fine."
Damon steadied his emotions, sitting back in his seat.
Alia placed the water cup in front of him, silently watching him.
Damon took a sip of the water and said, "Tell about the past."
Maybe talking about the past would allow his mories to slowly return, perhaps they would override the other voice.
He wanted to hear their past stories from her.
Did that an he was starting to trust her?
"Alright."
Alia curled her lips into a smile, sitting across from Damon.
"Actually, it wasn’t love at first sight between us, nor did ti make us fall for each other; our eting was rely a chance mishap..."
The woman calmly recounted the past.
Her face was elegantly charming, her forehead smooth and glossy.
The whole person looked serene and graceful.
Damon quietly listened, inexplicably feeling a comfort akin to shared companionship.
"Our story has finished, Tom, have you rembered anything?"
Alia softly asked as she watched Damon silently drinking water.
Damon returned to reality, glanced at her, and shook his head.
Alia was prepared for this result and wasn’t disappointed.
"It’s okay, as long as I still rember our past, I can tell it to you again in the future."
Her eyes bright and clear, carrying a hint of determination.
Damon’s gaze shifted slightly, taking out a book from under the coffee table.
"I heard you were looking for a teacher to learn managent knowledge? Co over, if there’s anything you don’t understand, I can teach you."
He wanted to teach her managent knowledge!
Alia’s eyes widened, filled with delight.
"Tom, are you really willing to teach ?"
"Yes."
Alia suddenly felt her nose sour, hurriedly getting up to sit beside him, staring at him steadily.
"I don’t have words on my face, don’t get starry-eyed."
Damon felt Alia’s intense gaze and quipped.
Alia only felt an indescribable joy filling her chest, making her unable to resist hugging him.
"Tom."
He didn’t know how terrible she had felt these past few days.
No matter how strong she was, she was ultimately a woman.
Afraid he would never rember her.
Afraid he would always look at her with unfamiliar and disdainful eyes.
Fortunately, he was now willing to acknowledge her.
Even though he hadn’t regained his mory, it was still a step forward.
The woman’s scent enveloped him, Damon’s body tensed, instinctively pushing her away.
Alia’s smile froze, staring at him dumbfounded.
Damon t her stunned gaze, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.
"Sorry, just now I..."
He didn’t want to act that way; the body’s reaction was too genuine.
He temporarily couldn’t accept her closeness.
"I understand, Tom, you don’t need to apologize to , because I know it wasn’t your intention."
Alia sniffed back her tears, regaining her smile.
"Give so ti, and I’ll definitely make you turn back into the Damon Hawke who only loves ."
The smile remained on the woman’s charming face, her gaze unwavering and fearless.
Damon’s expression softened.
"Look at this book, if there’s anything you don’t understand, feel free to ask ."
Would she really make him return to his forr self?
He was quite looking forward to seeing how she would help him change back.
"Okay."
Alia took the book and flipped through it.
"Tom, what does this an?"
"This ans..."
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