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Half an hourter.
A taxi arrived.
‘Look, Susan, we can hail a cab,” Ben remarked,
For the first time in his life, Ben was genuinely grateful for the existence of ride–hailing services!
What a marvelous innovation–it was truly splendid.
He considered investing in it.
Susan gave him a nce, her smile not quite reaching her eyes, “Really? That’s amazing!”
Ben was ted.
Susan, when not amnesiac, would never speak to him with such admiration.
As for her rigid expression, Ben convinced himself she must be feeling shy!
Once in the taxi, Ben shared the address of the house with the driver.
That address…
Ben had paused when he first saw it.
His memory was excellent, and this location was right across from Theresa’s apartment.
He was worried it might give them away.
“But with time pressing and no chance to find another house quickly.
Plus, Theresa owns several properties and she may not live in that one,” he reassured himself.
Susan’s eyelids twitched as she realized they were across from Theresa’s ce.
But with her memory gone, she didn’t know anything, so
she remained silent.
Amid this unspoken, strange atmosphere, the car stopped outside the apartmentplex.
“This is where we live, Susan,” Ben said tenderly, “Through our joint efforts, we’ve managed the down
payment, and now, we are working together to pay off the mortgage.”
Susan responded w
a nomittal, “Oh.”
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“Anyway, as long as we keep striving, our life will surely get better and better,” Ben continued.
Susan again simply replied, “Oh.”
“Come on, let me take you home,” Ben said, reaching for Susan’s hand.
She dodged slightly, eyes downcast, “Although… you are my husband, I don’t remember anything right
now.”
Ben’s gaze dimmed for a moment before he softly responded, “Alright, we’ll take it slow.”
Ben did not attempt to take Susan’s hand again but instead stepped half a pace ahead, cautiously
leading the way.
As they were about to reach the elevator of theplex, Ben felt a twitch in his eyelid.
It was as if his fears hade to life!
Theresa was there waiting for the elevator too!
If she started spouting nonsense and blew his cover…
“Susan, I just remembered, I have something I didn’t buy yet. Let’s head to the supermarket first,” Ben
said, turning to leave with Susan.
Susan, with a smile brimming on her face, looked at him. “There’s no rush, I would like to see our home
first.”
“We really should… Ben tried to continue persuading.
But Theresa heard the movement, turned around, and caught sight of Susan.
A flicker of surprise shone in her eyes, “Susan! You’re back!”
Ben was speechless.
F
There was no avoiding it now.
He resigned himself and led Susan over.
Susan blinked, slightly confused, “Hello, who are you…?”
Theresa paused, reaching out to gently touch Susan’s forehead, “Susan, what’s wrong? It’s.Theresa.”
Ben discreetly brushed Theresa’s hand away, then said, “Susan had an ident, and now, she’s lost
her memory.”
Theresa was stunned.
Lost… memory?
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What kind of bizarre twist was this
Ben turned to Susan and introduced, “Susan, this is Theresa, our neighbor across the hall. You and
she are quite good friends”
Theresa was speechless.
A neighbor across the hall? Why didn’t she know this?!
Theresa wanted to say something, but Ben gave her a stern, warning re
Theresa,” Yes, we are neighbors across the hall
Susanughed, “Oh, so you’re the neighbor! Theresa, I’ve lost my memory by ident, so please
remind me about
things”
“Sure,” Theresa replied awkwardly.
Susan’s return was undoubtedly wonderful news
But Theresa couldn’t shake off the feeling that something was off
Soon after, the elevator arrived
The three of them, each with their own thoughts, entered the elevator.
Soon, they arrived at their floor
“Let’s go home so you can take a look, Susan, Ben said.
“Okay.” Susan replied Suddenly, with a smile, she added. “Theresa, would you like toe in and sit
with us? I felt a connection with you as soon as I saw you“.
Theresa nced cautiously at Ben, who continued to give her warning looks.
Theresa raised an eyebrow in defiance
She thought, “Humph‘
So what if he’s wealthy
What’s with the sideways nces
Ben was clearly up to something, and Theresa was determined to see how this would unfold
“Sure, I’d love to visit your home. Theresa said with a smile
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Ben was speechless.
Theresa brushed past him,ughing and talking as she entered the apartment with Susan.
The secretary had done a good job.
The living room and bedroom of the apartment were adorned with wedding photos of the couple. There
were doubles of various items, Susan’s in a soft, pinkish hue, Ben’s in a cooler tone. Together, their
belongings created a harmonious blend.
After touring the apartment, they sat down on the sofa to have coffee.
Susan nced at Ben, “It seems we really do live here?”
“Of course,” Ben affirmed calmly.
Theresa looked on curiously, “You two live here?”
“Yes,” Susan nodded: “We’ve worked hard to pay the down payment, and now we’re working on the
mortgage.”
Theresa was in the midst of sipping her coffee when she heard this. She choked suddenly, coughing
violently.
“Are you okay, Theresa?” Susan quickly patted her on the back.
“I’m fine, I’m fine, Theresa said repeatedly.
Ben narrowed his eyes and slowly added, “I’m d you’re okay. Miss Austin, we’ve juste back and
have a lot to do. Maybe you should head back to your ce…”
, don’t worry:
intention of leaving..
1. me. Tell me what you need, I’m here to help,” Theresa said cheerily, clearly showing no
Ben’s face darkened instantly.
With Susan there, Theresa wasn’t intimidated by Ben in the slightest.
She looked at Susan with curiosity, “Paying off a mortgage must be hard work for you two.”
Susan nodded, “It should be. We can’t help it, we’re not wealthy.”
Theresa couldn’t help but nce at Ben.
Poor?
How could Ben, the big tycoon, have the audacity to deceive such an innocent soul?
Ben gave her an impassive look.
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Theresa cleared her throat subtly, “Maybe I can help you clean up?”
“No need, Miss Austin, you should…” Ben began.
“Oh yes, thank you, Theresa,” Susan quickly epted the offer.
Ben had to swallow the rest of his objections.
The three of them started cleaning together.
Theresa and Susan began tidying up with brisk movements, while Ben stared at the cloth in his hand,
motionless.
Even though he had grown up uncherished and without parental affection, household chores were
something he’d never touched, thanks to the presence of servants.
“What’s the matter? Don’t know how?” Theresa asked with a look of surprise. “Don’t tell me, all the
housework was done by Susan alone before?”
Susan also turned her gaze to Ben.
Ben took a deep breath and said slowly, “How could that be? Susan works so hard at her job. Of
course, I’m the one who does the housework.”
“Really? That’s so kind of you, Susan admired him with her gaze.
Ben felt a warm rush in his heart and said steadily, “You two rest, I’ll take care of the cleaning.”
some
‘Alright, Susan, let’s go have some coffee,” Theresa unceremoniously took Susan to the sofa.
Ben was speechless.
He regretted it a bit.
F
Why had he instructed the secretary to make it look like the apartment hadn’t been lived in for days?
Cleaning waspletely outside his skill set, and to make matters worse, Susan was watching him
with
admiration.
Ben, the tycoon, had no choice but to bite the bullet and get busy with the cloth,
Surprisingly, his learning ability wasmendable.
Although he started off a bit clumsy, he soon got the hang of it.
Meanwhile, Theresa, who seemed to have conjured up a bag of chips from nowhere, shared them with
Susan,
smiling merrity.
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Theresa rolled her eyes, unable to help herself, “In my opinion, you’re just creating problems for
yourself.”
Susan was taken aback, “Maybe I am overthinking it… perhaps I should juste clean.”
Otherwise, she’d be acting, Ben would be acting, and who knows how long this charade would go on.
Theresa’s eyes twinkled, and she said softly, “If youe clean now, you’ll never get your answer,
Susan. You might be conflicted for life. Actually, it’s simple if you want to know the answer.”
“Yes?” Susan looked at her expectantly.
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Theresa nodded towards Ben, “He’s already set the stage for you. He’s pretending to be poor, right?
Just see how long he can keep up the act. If he can live with you, just like this, an ordinary life, what do
you think? Does he value money more, or you?”
Susan’s gaze flickered as she caught on to Theresa’s meaning.
They had struggled to use all their savings for the down payment.
Now, every month was a struggle with the mortgage.
This was the persona Ben had crafted for himself.
But he was ustomed to a life of luxury. Maintaining such a facade for a day or two might be easy,
but what about for a month or two?
If he could maintain this level of ordinary life with her indefinitely, wouldn’t that prove that he wasn’t
attached to wealth?
Theresa watched Susan’s thoughtful expression and couldn’t help but sip her coffee with a smile.
As a neighbor, she felt her days ahead would be anything but dull.
This couple, one pretending to be poor, the other feigning amnesia.
A perfect match indeed.