Harris seemed to have amnesia, forgetting all his promises to me and becoming a simp by her side.
I had argued with him and fought with him.
But he insisted that he and Celine were just ordinary friends.
He said he was just taking care of her out of classmates' bond, and I shouldn't overthink it.
Now, it's not that I overthought it. What they did far exceeded my imagination.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt like a fool.
Celine was gratefully saying, "Harris, you're my guardian angel. Not only did you pay over a million dollars for my mom's surgery, but you also arranged a place for her to recuperate..."
Harris responded with devotion, "She's your mom. It's not easy raising you. Naturally, I'm willing to take care of her."
When his own mother was critically ill, he didn't even have the patience to finish a phone call. Yet, he had the patience to take care of his lover's mother.
The old house was the place Linda cherished the most in her life.
I couldn't help but remind him, "Harris, this is your mom's house. She didn't like others living in it. Did you forget?"
My sudden appearance startled them both.
Harris frowned immediately. "Why did you follow me here?