The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 152

Chapter 152

The young men nodded in unison, smiling as they left. But as soon as they stepped out of the airport, their faces shifted to expressions

of awe.

"What just happened? Who on earth is Serena? She actually managed to get Mrs. Hall involved!"

"Yeah! Ever since Sebastian's accident, Mrs. Hall has barely shown her face in public."

"Isn't the Hall family busy with estate matters right now? With Sebastian gone, there's no one left to keep the family under control." "Am I the only one curious about when Harvey got so close to the Hall family?"

The others exchanged puzzled looks. They hadn't heard anything about Harvey having ties to the Hall family.

"Why don't we just call Harvey and ask?"

seconds of silence, Harvey responded, "I don't have any connection to the Hall family. It must be

the airport, Dana said in a gentle but firm voice, "Ms. Wynn, I'm not trying to pressure you

temper in front of an elder, so she merely replied, "I haven't seen him in over a decade. There's nothing left to

warmly. "That may be how you feel, but Harvey doesn't seem to share that view. Don't worry, I'm here to ensure your safety. If, after meeting him, you still want to leave for your trip, I'll personally escort you to your flight." Serena's expression softened slightly. "There's really nothing for us to talk about. But... if he insists on meeting,

toward the VIP lounge, his steps quick and his breathing uneven. There was none of the poised demeanor of the Locke family's scion. He looked more

sat on the couch, her long, wavy hair cascading down, her elegant profile visible from where she was seated.

a decade ago, yet at the same time, entirely different. Harvey pushed open the glass door. The two people inside

landed on his face. It was now much more mature

stood up and greeted Harvey with a smile. Harvey tore his eyes away from Serena and nodded at Dana in acknowledgment. Dana reminded him gently, "Speak calmly. If

his voice

outside." Before leaving, Dana shot Serena a

the exchange, knowing full well it was staged for his benefit. He let out a self-deprecating laugh. "After all these years, are you really this wary

couch across from Serena, his gaze wandering back to her

ten years, we're basically strangers now. Is it wrong to

Am I not still the Harvey you loved more than anyone in the

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