Chapter 564 We Can Help You

Instead of entering the ancestral hall and confronting them directly, Gwendolyn remained standing outside the door and observing the situation.

As Asher had kept his head low, the dim lighting from the candles around him helped obscure the conflicted look in his eyes.

He then placed the pen down, rubbed his aching wrist, and asked without looking up, “Hate her? Why is that?”

“You’re her biological brother and have protected her for so long. No matter what wrong you’ve done, she still shouldn’t take her anger out on you, even though she’s the head of the family now. Have you really never thought of fighting back, Mr. Asher? To snatch back what is rightfully yours?”

Although she was from Ospea, she was able to speak Chanaean fluently after studying in Chanaea for four

years.

Her voice was soft and pleasant on the ears, but Asher simply frowned at her in response as he tilted his head to meet her gaze.

Even so, Annie maintained a sweet and adorable smile on her face, as though she was merely making a friendly suggestion.

Gwendolyn continued to observe them from outside the door.

There was a conflicted look in Asher’s eyes as he stared at her beautiful face for a whole minute.

“Ms. Annie, this is the Harris family’s private affair. Since you are a guest that Gwendolyn invited over, you should know your place and behave like one.

Annie was stunned for a moment, but then she seemed to understand what he was implying. She persisted in trying to goad him into action. “I know an outsider like myself shouldn’t get involved, but I can’t bear to watch her abuse you like this. My boyfriend is a nobleman from Ospea, Mr. Asher. His name is Paul Hall, and Antea Group is one of the biggest companies in the world. We can help you!”

Infuriated, Asher shouted at her, “This is the Harris family’s ancestral hall, Annie! Please leave and never return!”

Displeased with his stubbornness, Annie leaned in close and whispered something into his car.

Asher clenched his fists after hearing what she said.

Amused with his reaction, Annie said with a sweet smile, “I shall wait for the day you regret it, Mr. Asher.”

She then stood up straight, tidied her dress, and shot him a few more glances before turning around.

Ms. Annie?

Harris. I heard about Mr. Asher being forced to recite scriptures on his knees as punishment, so I decided to drop by for a visit.” Annic

to see. So, what do you have to say

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casual chuckle.

don’t know what he did to wrong you, but I think this punishment is rather excessive. I couldn’t bear to

but a temporary guest. I’m the one who made the arrangements so you could stay here, so you should be thanking me instead, Gwendolyn responded with

have only just met, so you can’t possibly be friends. Maybe you

Harris. For some reason, I felt an inexplicable sense of closeness even when I met Mr. Asher and you for the first time. It’s as though

knees, simply let out a sigh and closed his eyes. He did not want to participate in

that is a luxury I can never hope to have. I’m an only child, and my parents passed when I entered university, so I had only myself to depend on.”

disliked Annie the moment

help but feel as though Annie was trying to imply something deeper with

fogging the forest with insecticides, but it’s not uncommon for one to run

a tone similar to an elder sister concerned for their younger sibling. “Try not to wander about throughout the next few days. If

outing.”

to keep me within her sights

she said, “Sure thing. Thanks for taking such good care of me, Ms. Harris. I will be

Take as much

brief exchange

waited until she was completely out of sight before locking the door to the ancestral hall from the inside. As

at the coffee

want to ask me, Kiddo?” Asher asked without

cut ties with you ever since I got pregnant, Mr. Asher? We are no

stop calling me ‘Kiddo,” Gwendolyn corrected him with a displeased frown on

face.

an attempt to hide his anguished

coming. So, what did you stay behind to ask me about, Ms.

his affectionate tone and asked sternly. “It has been about eight to nine months since Evelyn went missing in the countryside. Where do you think

when he heard that and messed up the word

page, he tore it off, crumpled it up, and

proceeded to rewrite the contents of that

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