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The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory

Chapter 267 - 273: The Truth About Marriage (6)

Author: Fugloxin
updatedAt: 2025-09-20

CHAPTER 267: CHAPTER 273: THE TRUTH ABOUT MARRIAGE (6)

"We’ve made up." Mia Ginger shrugged with a smile, "How about it?"

"Pity me?" Windsor Myres didn’t look too happy and retorted.

"Let’s just say that." Mia Ginger pouted.

"..." Windsor Myres froze for a moment, then rolled her eyes, "Will you die if you don’t tell the truth?"

"Pretty much." Mia Ginger smiled gently.

A genuine smile always lifts one’s spirits.

"You’ve really fallen for Camden River, haven’t you?"

"Got a problem with that?"

"No problem." Mia Ginger shrugged.

"I guess so." Windsor Myres tossed her cigarette, mockingly said, "I don’t even know how long we’ll last, just take it one step at a time. Speaking of which..."

She looked at Mia Ginger, unexpectedly a bit embarrassed, and laughed, "I’ve never seen a guy this awkward before! I mean, I’m so pretty, what’s he losing by being with me?"

"Camden River is different from the guys you’ve met before." Mia Ginger couldn’t resist teasing.

"I know." Windsor Myres squinted her eyes, "It’s precisely because he’s different that I like him, right?"

"It’s just that your way of liking is a bit scary; Camden River’s got his work cut out for him too."

"Scary?" Windsor Myres tightly furrowed her brow, "You think my approach is wrong?"

"I don’t know either." Mia Ginger yawned and said, "Anyway, I couldn’t handle it; if you really like him, shouldn’t you be a bit more gentle?"

"A bit more gentle?" Windsor Myres mused.

"I’m so sleepy, not talking to you anymore. Think about it yourself." With that, Mia Ginger covered her mouth and went into the dorm.

——

Windsor Myres followed her in closely.

She sat on the chair, frowned for a while, and sent a text to Camden River.

"Dear, are you asleep?"

Camden River was drinking water when he saw the text and froze for a moment, choking on the water and coughing violently a couple of times.

The sender was noted as: "Baby."

He frowned, thought for a bit, and then realized it was Windsor Myres.

Last Friday, she pestered him into taking an elective, and while he was listening to the lecture, she fished out his phone from his pocket.

Thinking of this—

Camden River couldn’t help recalling worse memories.

When Windsor Myres took the phone, she mischievously pinched his inner thigh.

Unbelievable!

Camden River glanced over, too lazy to speak.

Camden River took a deep breath.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly opened his phone and changed "Baby" to "Windsor Myres."

Tossed the phone back.

Took it out again and directly deleted Windsor Myres’s message.

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