Chapter 620

Chapter 620: Harlee, dont talk like this.

You make it sound as if weve never shared a moment together, she murmured, pushing a thermos forward with a tentative hand.

Here, try this chicken soup Ive prepared just for you.

Its packed with nutrients, and Im sure youll be asking for seconds once youve had a taste.

Harlee took a step back, her stance wary and unyielding.

Laura reached out and grasped Harlees wrist, her face wearing the gentle expression of a grandmother coaxing her granddaughter to sip some soup.

Just take it, dear! Dont You remember how much you adored my chicken soup as a child? Bring it home and let your parents enjoy it too! Harlee chuckled, disbelief coloring her tone.

You actually have the gall to mention your chicken soup? Have you really forgotten the times you used to hit me? With a swift movement, Harlee wrenched her wrist free from Lauras grip, her gaze turning icy.

Indeed, there had been a time when Harlee cherished the taste of Lauras chicken soup since it was the most delicious she had ever had.

come to her with a bowl of

was a gesture of care, Harlee had gratefully consumed

only a couple of sips from the second serving, Laura had struck her, cursing and berating her, calling her worthless and forbidding her

in gαℓησν????ℓs․cøm Reeling from Harlees forceful rejection, Laura stumbled backward, her steps halting only when her back met

the

that painful memory, not even

to suppress

father and I are eager to

it, and it shall be yours,

gone, all that the Gills

response was laced with a dismissive amusement, her striking eyes sparkling

pocket change! A hint of tension crept

the fortunes of

to the Sanderson family villa looming behind

lands, and lavish decorations

Laura doubted Harlee had any claim in this

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