Honey, You're a Billionaire by Chandler Solar

Chapter 524 Harriette Is Back

"What's wrong, Miles?" Harriette's concerned voice rang out beside him.

Miles flinched slightly, feeling the comforting warmth of Harriette's hand in his. She continued speaking, her voice soft and reassuring. "Miles, her name is Rose, isn't it? I'm glad you've found a new sister during my absence. I'm grateful to her for being there when I couldn't." Harriette spoke with a smile, but Miles could sense the underlying sadness in her words, which tugged at his heart.

"Etta, Rosie... she's..." Miles subconsciously attempted to explain everything.

However, Harriette's smile brightened as she interrupted him gently. "Miles, you don't have to feel guilty. You can be my brother and someone else's brother too, just like Rose. She can be your sister and someone else's sister simultaneously. It's not a big deal." She continued, "As long as you still have a place for me in your heart, that's enough for me. So, I don't need to feel sad, and neither do you, Miles!"

Miles' frown deepened as he considered, "Indeed, Rose could be my sister and someone else's sister, but is it really that simple not to be saddened by it?"

He couldn't deny the irritation that surged within him when Rose acknowledged someone else as her brother. It felt wrong, so he could only imagine Harriette feeling the same way.

"Is she feeling the same way I was? Concealing her discomfort behind a forced smile, pretending to be okay for my sake?" he wondered.

As Miles grappled with his emotions, he couldn't help but be acutely aware of Harriette's forced smile and the rasp in her voice, which only intensified his guilt.

His mind wandered back to the promises he had made to her in the past, and he knew he had to uphold them.

Miles cleared his mind with a deep breath and allowed a gentle smile to resurface. "Etta," he began softly, "I promise I won't let you suffer anymore from now on."

He gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, the firmness of his grip an unspoken pledge.

Feeling the warmth of his hand and the strength in his grip, Harriette couldn't help but feel a spark of happiness kindle within her.

"He won't let me suffer, huh? I'm looking forward to it then," she mused.

A hint of playfulness appeared in her smile as she said in a seemingly coquettish tone, "Miles, you have never let me suffer any grievances before."

defending her from life's adversities.

raised his voice. "It seems like today is a day for celebration, with everyone having their own joys to share. So why don't

words drew everyone's attention. Up until that moment, most of the crowd had been focused on Clover and

intertwined with a woman's, instantly sparked speculation. They wondered if the eldest son of the Young family was finally in a relationship and

felt that their attendance at this auction had

someone's expression changed upon seeing the woman

her eyes widened in shock and horror as she thought, "How could this be

and see more clearly. Yet, as Miles' voice rang

Miles began, carefully avoiding Rose's gaze. "This

Anastasia's trembling voice

casting a cold glance her way. However, he didn't acknowledge her

eldest daughter of the Young family, Harriette

room fell into

of the Young family, Harriette

the eldest daughter? What's going on?" Whispers of confusion spread among the

instinctively, all

gone deathly pale, and her entire body trembled uncontrollably. Any semblance of composure she had managed to maintain

Miles, her voice rising in desperation. "Miles, where did you find this woman? Have you forgotten that she's

Miles had just introduced as Harriette. Her voice was hoarse and grating, unpleasant to the ear. Anastasia's heart raced as Harriette gradually released Miles's hand and approached her. Removing her sunglasses, Harriette's face held a gentle smile as she began speaking. "Anastasia, it's been a while. Back then, I thought I was surely going to die, but it seems the ancestors of the Young family were watching over me. Aren't you glad I'm back? Anastasia recoiled from the intensity of Harriette's gaze, but Harriette took hold of her hand, her warm touch sending a chill

me if I'm glad

of

thought as she

image of the Harriette she once knew.

she should do now

you." She forced herself to