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    He was the only person in William’s vicinity who was kind to her, even thest time in the private chamber.


    But why?


    Shouldn’t he be on William’s side?


    Steven saw the bewilderment in her eyes. “Are you wondering why I always help you?”


    Ste looked away and gave a slight nod.


    She had even prepared herself for the possibility that he might have an ulterior motive, but he looked at her seriously and said, “If you want reasons, there’s more than one. Which one do you want to hear first?”


    Ste was surprised he could still joke at a moment like this, so she stayed quiet.


    Steven let out a softugh. “Alright, I’ll stop teasing you. First, I like Josie, and since you’re her friend, I want to help you to make a good impression on her.”


    Ste was stunned. She had never expected him to like Josie.


    With his carefree attitude, he didn’t seem like someone Josie would be interested in.


    She hesitated, unsure whether she should say anything.


    However, Steven went on independently, saying, “Secondly, I genuinely feel sad for you. I previously misinterpreted you, believing you to be unfaithful. I don’t me you, though, because I found outter that you lost your memory and didn’t recall William. You are also a victim.”


    When her memory loss was brought up, Ste frowned a little and said, “I… I was in a deep, unresponsive sleep for two years, not suffering from amnesia.”


    She trusted Marc’s answer out of instinct.


    Steven sighed helplessly. “Ste, don’t fool yourself. Being in a deep, unresponsive sleep for two years doesn’t make sense. Do you think your muscles wouldn’t weaken after not moving for that long? Could you really get out of bed so easily?”


    His words left Ste speechless.


    She had never thought about it before.


    But now that Steven mentioned it, she had to consider how much muscle atrophy someone in such a condition would experience, and whether they could simply get up and walk.


    Steven didn’t expect her to understand immediately. He only wanted to nt a question in her mind, hoping she would think about itter.


    “The third reason is William. He wasn’t like this before; I’m not sure what he’s been going throughtely. He loved you so much—he would never do anything to harm you. He’s not himself anymore. I’m merely attempting to keep him fromter regretting it.”


    He gave three reasons, all rted to other people.


    After giving him a long look and pressing her lips together, Ste said, “What about you? Not for Josie, your friend, or even for me. Do you really wish to assist me?”


    She didn’t even know why she asked.


    The question simply came out.


    She always felt that Steven rarely thought about his own feelings, always thinking of others first.


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