Chapter 487

Chapter 487: Handmade photo albums, bouquets of meticulously arranged flowers, aircraft models, and video compilations of memorable moments.

The atmosphere was filled with joy as some students rolled out a red carpet, while others tossed confetti, cheered, and handed over flowers.

Just as they were about to escort Harlee to the lecture hall, Etta stepped forward to block their way and called out, Harlee, can we talk for a moment? Harlee, who had been thinking of how to properly thank her students for their kindness, stiffened when she heard Ettas voice.

Her expression turned icy as she looked up and locked eyes with Etta.

Her voice was as cold as her gaze as she replied, Is there something you need? Etta smiled sweetly, her tone laced with false humility as she weaved through the crowd to stand before Harlee.

There are too many people here.

Can we speak privately? Harlee scoffed, her tone cutting.

What makes you think youre entitled to a conversation with me? Faced with Harlees overbearing demeanor, Ettas stance didnt falter.

Her voice grew softer.

ask anything of you, but I just need

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not possible now, maybe after your lecture?

became increasingly pitiful, as though

was Lindsays command

matter what, even if it meant debasing herself in

Etta

are you putting yourself through all this? Let me take a

mouth to respond but found herself unable to form the

enough to realize that Harlee wouldnt speak

in

her lip, forcing a look of

Even though Im not linked to the Sanderson family by blood, havent we always been like family? Harlees voice was devoid of

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