Chapter 4

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Chapter 4 What Do You

Think

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."

to get a taxi at this hour. With no other choice, Brenna took the

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

moment Brenna pushed the door open and entered the restaurant, a blast of crisp, cool air wrap around her, shielding her from the suffocating summer heat. Her

empty. No one paid her any attention-except for a waitress who approached her with a polite

She wore a tailored

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The Harpers asked me to meet them here. Could you tell me which room they're in?" Brenna's eyes scanned the

room.

her polished smile intact, subtly studying Brenna's casual outfit-a plain white T-shirt featuring a video game character, layered under an oversized striped shirt that draped past her frayed denim

striking. The bold blue lipstick added an edge

look.

was crisp, clear, effortlessly drawing attention from

family waited for you here for over an hour but had to leave

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

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

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

sense of what the Harper family was up

out her phone, she sent Rosie

already. When

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

The occupants were hidden from view, but the soft murmur of conversation trickled through the

cart, and in moments, the table was filled with beautifully

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