Chapter 4

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Chapter 4 What Do You

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The July sun blazed mercilessly.

Brenna stood beneath the shade of a tree, waiting for her real family, the Harpers' car to arrive.

Half an hour had passed, but no one had come.

Just then, Brenna's phone suddenly vibrated with a friend request. A note accompanied it. "Hello, I'm Rosie Harper, your sister."

Brenna accepted the request without hesitation, and within seconds, she received a message from Rosie. "Hello, I'm Rosie, your sister. Mom, Dad, and our elder brothers are tied up with work today, so they want you to go to Flavor Restaurant first. They've arranged lunch for you there."

Doubt crept into Brenna's mind. Was this some kind of scam? Why send her to a restaurant instead of simply giving her the Harper family's address?

But not many people knew she was heading to the Harper residence today. Whoever this was had to be a member of the Harper family.

A weight settled in Brenna's chest. Her first day home, and they couldn't even bother to pick her up? That said enough about how little they valued her.

She doubted this family would be any better than the Barrett family.

Another message from Rosie popped up.

"Brenna, I'll be waiting for you."

Brenna responded with a single word, "Okay."

this hour. With no other choice, Brenna took

in Shirie, a favorite haunt of the city's elite. Dining here meant dropping

the restaurant, a blast of crisp, cool air wrap around

was quiet, nearly empty. No one paid her any attention-except for a waitress who approached her

She wore a tailored

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tell me which room they're in?" Brenna's eyes scanned the space. No one seemed to be waiting for her, which meant

room.

intact, subtly studying Brenna's casual outfit-a plain white T-shirt featuring a video game character, layered under an oversized striped shirt that

smooth, her facial features delicate yet striking. The bold blue lipstick added an

look.

was crisp, clear, effortlessly

please follow me." The waitress gestured toward a table before continuing. "A woman from the Harper family waited for you here for over an hour but had to leave for something

table was set for six. Brenna chose the chair facing the door, tossing her backpack

returned with a glass of fresh orange juice. "Please enjoy. The food will be

and thanked the waitress, though confusion lingered her mind. Wasn't the Harper family supposed to be

couldn't make sense of what the Harper

out her phone, she

here already. When will

"I'm in a meeting right now. Might take a while. Go ahead and

me."

A meeting?

live in a poor, remote village? If that were true, how was Rosie in a meeting? Could the information she had gotten about the Harper family be

around, noting the semi-private booths by the windows. The occupants were hidden from view, but the soft

waitress wheeled over a cart, and in moments, the table was filled with beautifully plated dishes- small portions, but

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