Chapter 82

A shadow passed over Harold’s face, his expression turning somber.

Just then, Cecilia awoke from her nap.

She approached him, seeking solace by enveloping his waist and longing for a ki*s.

However, Harold wasnt in the mood.

He simply said, “Your brother has returned.

Let’s go downstairs.

” Despite Cecilia’s inherent simplicity, she couldn’t help but perceive his indifference, leading to a tinge of disappointment seeping into her heart.

Harold, ever the charmer, skillfully coaxed and reassured her.

As they descended the staircase, Cecilia’s spirits soared once more, her buoyant nature resurfacing.

Waylen sat comfortably on the sofa, engrossed in a magazine.

Cecilia eagerly threw herself into his arms, exclaiming, “Waylen!”

cheek and remarked,

Harold might become jealous.

onto Waylen’s arm and assuming

projects? It would be better to

a meaningful

“Dad ts right.

treat Harold better than you treat us

I’m not!” Cecilia protested, her voice filled with

playfully teasing his sister, Waylen readily agreed, his charming smile

best,” Cecilia

nature, sought to mend the strained relationship between Harold

tension between the

prestigious Fowler family,

a towering presence in terms of connections

with

you,

hinting at a myriad of thoughts beneath the

the magazine again, he leafed through it nonchalantly,

in the afternoon,

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