The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 673:

Just then, Julia returned, trailed by two maids hauling hefty bags of fresh vegetables.

“Ms. Harper, you’re awake? Patrick and Mr. Dalton Harper stepped out for the day. Mr. Harper asked me to tell you this. He is planning to get back into acting and has an audition today. They needed a young actor, so he brought Patrick along.”

Brenna nodded, eating her meal slowly. “Doesn’t Patrick dislike Dalton? Why would he tag along?”

Julia looked surprised. “I thought Patrick was fond of Mr. Harper.”

Brenna didn’t press the issue. She finished her food, slung her bag over her shoulder, and left for the office.

Meanwhile, reporters were pounding on the door of a suite at the Empire Hotel.

“Open the door! Prince Maxley, would you care to explain the public scene you and your wife pulled on the street? Was it a staged act?”

the

reason behind

Maxley on the

to find himself sprawled in the middle of a busy intersection. The streets were quiet at that hour, but street cleaners were already

in his fifties, was snapping photos of him with his phone,

up dazed, not realizing where he was, aching all over. He felt weak and was

into my room, you disgusting old man?” he barked at the cleaner, furious at being yanked

toss these tissues? Absolutely

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street, clutching a woman covered in what looked like hickeys. Her hair was a tangled mess, hiding her face, but he knew she was

back. He recalled heading to another room with Ethan, who had suddenly become enthusiastic, signing a contract and drinking

his recollection blurred, probably from too much alcohol. But given his current situation, something awful must have happened, though