Chapter 1386

Chapter 1386:

“Understood!” Franco immediately called Goodwin to coordinate the necessary preparations and then summoned Cillian to assemble a team to discreetly secure the area around the surgery.

Meanwhile, Harlee found herself alone, seated on a bench atop the rooftop.

Harlee sat alone on a rooftop bench, her eyes reflecting a deep void, as if the world around her had disappeared. Her hand, feeling numb and distant, gripped her vibrating phone.

The screen showed eighteen missed calls from Rhys, three from Robbie, two from Patrick, and others from Belinda and Jose.

As Harlee watched the relentless notifications light up her screen, fatigue and a growing sense of responsibility weighed heavily on her. She considered turning off the phone to stop the buzzing but hesitated, not wanting to cause unnecessary worry. In the end, she opted to text them, saying, “I need some time alone. I’ll come back later.”

Once the message was sent, Harlee placed her phone on the hard drive Coulson had left on the bench, no longer paying it any mind. She leaned back, tilting her head to the sky, thoughts swirling like scenes from a movie, revisiting her moments with Coulson. She remembered when he had sincerely said, “Miss Sanderson, I’m eager to learn from you.”

recommendation letter for him, he had said gratefully, “Miss Sanderson, thanks for the

rested limply on the bench, while the other held two necklaces, staring at them in silence.

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drifted back into a sea of

Aerospace Agency truly what you want?” Harlee had asked Coulson with

favorite grandson? Wouldn’t he prefer you

had responded, a confident smile lighting up his

designing helicopter systems. So, joining the National Aerospace Agency

She couldn’t help but think of Coulson’s face, once

face shattered the gentle flow of her memories. A wave of sickness overtook her, and she leaned over the bench, vomiting uncontrollably. Her stomach emptied, and the bitter stench filled the air. The world around her began to spin, and her legs weakened. She collapsed to the floor, leaning

noise broke through the chaos, as if trying to anchor her back to reality. Yet, Harlee

the floor, her eyes vacant, and the surroundings marked by vomit. She looked frail, as if the slightest breeze could carry her away. Distress twisted Rhys’s face as he rushed to her side, pained by her evident

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