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.

Laura had come

of care,

Harlee consumed only a couple of sips from the second serving, Laura had struck her, cursing and berating

Harlees forceful rejection, Laura stumbled backward,

the chill

hadnt forgotten that painful memory, not even after all these

suppress her anger

I are

name it, and it shall be yours, including the entirety of

you desire, once we are gone, all that the Gills have amassed will

a dismissive amusement, her striking eyes sparkling with

pocket change! A hint of tension crept onto Lauras face,

the fortunes

unintentionally to the Sanderson family

and lavish decorations clearly overshadowed the

had any claim in

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