The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 556 - 567

Mia Ginger thought for a moment, "I like any color."

Dallas Taylor: "..."

Is this girl just messing with me?

Aurora Cooper watched their interaction, amused and a little annoyed.

Indeed—

Dallas Taylor and this girl are not on the same wavelength at all.

They have different interests and hobbies; it’s probable that their lifestyles are also vastly different.

Did she overlook that?

Right now, what should be done?

Aurora was pondering when she looked up and saw Koa Jackson entering the ward.

Having heard Dallas Taylor’s voice from outside, Koa Jackson entered with a very cold expression.

He glanced at Mia Ginger and said to Aurora, "Take Mia Ginger for a cranial CT scan shortly."

"Okay," Aurora nodded.

As soon as the words left her mouth, Mia Ginger said to Dallas Taylor, "Why don’t you take me for the scan later on?"

"Alright," Dallas Taylor agreed readily.

Mia Ginger tilted her head, thought for a moment, and continued, "After the CT scan, keep me company in the sun for a while; then you have to join me for rehab training. Dr. Jackson said I need to take time every day for rehab training..."

As she spoke, she looked up to Koa Jackson for confirmation, "Isn’t that right, Dr. Jackson?"

Koa Jackson pressed his lips together in silence, looking at her without speaking.

Seeing his lack of response, Mia Ginger paused, puzzled, "Or... is massage better?"

Looking at Dallas Taylor, she suggested, "How about you give me a leg massage this afternoon? It’s okay if you don’t know how; Dr. Jackson can teach you."

"Right?" She blinked playfully at Koa Jackson.

Koa Jackson gave her one stern look, turned around, and walked out directly.

Mia Ginger: "..."

Did she drive him away again?

However—

Even after driving him away, she didn’t feel much better.

Mia Ginger pouted in boredom.

Looking at her lively expression, Dallas Taylor didn’t mind at all; in fact, he felt quite pleased.

Before this—

He had never noticed that a girl could be so endlessly fascinating.

The Mia Ginger he knew was a bit stubborn, straightforward, and inflexible, with a fiery spark that drew admiration. Surprisingly, during that time, he discovered another side of her: the poetic heart of a young girl, appearing cute and endearing.

Originally, he hadn’t intended to occupy her mind.

But—

The more time he spent with her, the more he genuinely cherished her from the bottom of his heart.

Having such a little girl in his life brought vibrancy, dispelling dreariness.

Just right.

——

Dallas Taylor stayed until the afternoon before leaving.

Mia Ginger was tired from a day’s upheaval, yet she stubbornly refused to sleep.

Once in the morning, once in the afternoon; she managed to drive Koa Jackson away twice in one day.

Moreover—

Each time it only took a few words.

Thinking about it, she felt a bit downcast.

Aurora wasn’t there in the afternoon, and after Dallas Taylor left, only the nurse auntie stayed with her.

Mia Ginger looked up at her and called out, "Auntie."

"What’s up?"

"I want to go to the garden downstairs to soak up the sun."

"Now?" The nurse auntie glanced outside, "The sun isn’t as nice as it was earlier."

"It’s okay," Mia Ginger smiled, "It’s not cold these days."

"Then I’ll take you down."

"Mm,"

Mia Ginger nodded, got off the bed with help, and settled into the wheelchair with the nurse auntie’s assistance.

Once in the downstairs garden,

The sunset was beautiful, its warm golden light bathed everything, casting a golden glow on the hospital building, evoking a sense of tranquility.

Mia Ginger squinted her eyes at the handsome silhouette before her.

Backlit, the features were like a painting.

Dr. Jackson...

Mia Ginger opened her eyes and smiled at him, "Dr. Jackson, are you also here to enjoy the sun?"

"Yes," Koa Jackson sat on a nearby bench.

Mia Ginger wheeled herself over, glanced at him while pursing her lips, and cautiously stood up.

Koa Jackson promptly supported her.

"Thank you," Mia Ginger shamelessly clutched his sleeve and sat securely on the bench, leaning back with a sigh of relief.

"You’re welcome," Koa Jackson unhanded her grip.

Mia Ginger pouted, grumbled, "Holding onto clothes isn’t a big deal."

Koa Jackson glanced down at her without a word.

Mia Ginger played with her fingers, then, after a while, curiously asked, "Have you made up with your girlfriend yet?"

Koa Jackson: "..."

After a while, he replied in a low tone, "No."

"I see," Mia Ginger nodded regretfully, pondering, "Maybe it’s because you’re not romantic enough. I had my mom send Dallas Taylor a text last night, and today he showed up with roses. Although I don’t like roses, I was still quite happy to see them. Maybe you should try sending flowers to her? Girls usually like flowers and will definitely forgive you."

Koa Jackson: "Thanks, but no thanks."

Mia Ginger paused, muttered in a muffled voice, "Alright then."

Both lapsed into silence.

Koa Jackson felt deeply troubled.

Mia Ginger’s sudden indifference made it hard for him to say anything.

Mia Ginger felt troubled too.

She wasn’t really happy about angering Koa Jackson.

She felt a bit sorry.

Especially while sitting like this beside him, feeling his presence. She had to resist the urge to lean closer to him.

After a moment—

Unable to hold back any longer, Mia Ginger leaned over to him and softly called, "Dr. Jackson..."

Koa Jackson turned to look at her directly.

Stunned.

Mia Ginger was too close.

As he lowered his head, his lips brushed against hers at the corner.

One hand dangled at his side, clenching tighter and tighter, his mind dizzy, feeling completely off.

What stage have she and Dr. Jackson reached?

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