Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 122 Did You Crash Into a Tree?

Michael was like, "Who hit him? That was too much, wasn't it? To think it knocked Harry out for several hours."

Enduring the pain on his forehead and face, Harry said to Michael, "How would I know who hit me? I didn't even get a clear look at the face of the person who attacked me."

Grant, standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle at Harry's complaints. Honestly, Harry had it coming. If he hadn't insisted on seeing Chloe's face, she wouldn't have punched him right in the forehead.

"What happened, Harry? Spill the beans." Michael's curiosity got the better of him. He sat down next to Harry, eager to hear more.

Without hesitation, Harry recounted his experience at the villa to Liam and Michael, emphasizing how Grant had been shirtless, lying on top of someone and kissing her.

Then, Michael asked, "So, the person who hit you was a woman?"

Harry nodded. "Yeah."

Michael's gaze shifted to Liam, and the two brothers exchanged a knowing look, quickly concluding that the woman Grant had been kissing was likely Chloe.

But Harry soon dispelled their assumption. "You have no idea how smooth and fair the skin of the woman under Grant was. And she was extraordinarily beautiful her little face was unbelievably smooth," he said." he trailed off, clearly lost in a memory.

Michael and Liam exchanged another glance. If that was true, it couldn't have been Chloe. Chloe's face was freckled and dotted with moles-hardly the description Harry was giving.

forehead and left, Harry continued his tirade, turning

did was really low," Harry said, his attempt at

focused on Harry. The usually meek

his usual fear of Grant, Harry pressed on. "The Martin Family and the Davis Family are united by marriage. My grandfather said

from the Davis Family. She's staying at your house to develop a relationship with the three of you, and yet you went behind her back to kiss

not the best-looking, she's still a lady of the Davis Family. Grant, if

was really beautiful. It's just that when she slapped me, I got hit so hard that I can't even remember what she looks like..." Harry rubbed his head,

Michael exchanged puzzled looks with

his willingness to accept the marriage with the Davis family, and yet here he was, sneaking around? Unbelievable. If Chloe really married him, it would

makeup with her. After a few quick touches, she was back to her original unattractive appearance. With such a drastic contrast, Harry definitely wouldn't be

quickly surmised that Harry hadn't recognized her. After all, back at Grant's villa, the mole on her face was kissed

the living room. Harry, still clutching his throbbing head,

had seen ugly before, but never this

liberally covered in freckles, and a large fake mole adorned

finger at Chloe and asked, "Is

nodded, their

Harry gave them a look of deep

help but mock Harry. "And who might

quickly introduced, "My cousin

run into a