Chapter 897:

Nathaniel’s posture straightened, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“Alright,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.

“I look forward to seeing what you’ll do.”

After his departure, Harlee exchanged a significant glance with Cullen.

“Cullen, ensure Nathaniel is well cared for.”

Cullen, with a hint of solemnity, remarked, “Miss Sanderson, truth be told, he still harbors hope that his grandson is among the living.”

With a gentle smile of understanding, Harlee acknowledged, “Yes, I’m aware.”

It was for this very reason that she conveyed her intentions with unwavering determination. She couldn’t ignore the goodness Rhys and his family had shown her. With resolve in her eyes, she decided to stand as their protector in Rhys’ absence.

Rhys had seamlessly integrated into Anika’s

collaboration with Eugenia but also uncovered her intense

halt. Though Anika placed limited trust

the chance to reach

asked, sitting upright at his desk, his polished

“Did something happen?”

stories are at

to the point, requesting Noel’s help

unflappable, was

leaned in, disbelief evident in his widened

asking me to care for the woman

shadow of pain crossed

Anika. I couldn’t bring myself to let Harlee be disappointed after the short-lived delight of me being still alive, nor could I let her blame herself for my situation. I know I’m asking for a lot, but there’s no one else I trust

Harlee was acquainted with those around him, Noel

Noel’s presence wouldn’t

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