The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 647:

Patrick, eager to prove he was mature, spoke like an adult. “That’s good. I can sleep on my own. Brenna, I am going to bed now.”

Brenna chuckled and gently tugged him back to the couch. “Whoa, slow your roll. That room needs a quick spruce-up first. Someone used to live there. I will ask the—

“Servants will prepare the room for you, alright?” Brenna said.

Patrick gave a nod and snuggled up next to her, playing with the car model.

Giselle’s eyes flicked to the model, a hint of worry creeping in. “Isn’t that the one you use for your lectures? You sure he won’t break it? Wouldn’t it be a problem if a piece went missing or something?”

Patrick’s head shot up, his voice brimming with confidence. “I’m not gonna break it, I swear. I know what I’m doing. No pieces are going missing.”

grinned, charmed

but he can take it apart and put it

“Indeed. The last time Brenna was giving a talk at the Harper Group, some people tried to sabotage the projector. Guess who

Julia to

jam-packed day ahead, moving her two studios into the

“Whoa! This is next-level!” he gasped, eyes bugging out

senses, loaded with delicious food: golden croissants, buttery biscuits, crumbly scones, a muffin medley, whole-grain toast, bagels slathered with cream cheese, fluffy scrambled

at the spread, practically drooling.

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“Can I

with

to the spread. “We’ve got all sorts of breads and pies.

their picture-perfect crusts. Each one looked so great, better