Chapter 95

Jocelyn had once scrolled through the real estate listings online, where the price tags on the homes in Berry City were the stuff of fantasy for the average Joe.

As they pulled up to Harrison’s estate, it was immediately clear to Jocelyn that this family was either rolling in dough or descended from royalty. Each home in the neighborhood boasted its own private driveway, leading up to grand entrance ways fit for a king.

The garden was a sprawling green canvas, larger than a football field, complete with a swimming pool, a decorative rockery, and a quaint gazebo that looked like it was plucked straight out of a Victorian novel.

For the first time, Jocelyn truly felt the weight of the gap between the haves and the have-nots. It was as if an invisible yet impenetrable wall separated the bourgeoisie and the aristocracy.

The car came to a rest in the garage, and Jocelyn’s eyes widened at the sight of several luxury cars parked alongside. Although their makes were not immediately recognizable to her, their sleek designs and imposing presence spoke volumes of their value.

She clutched the modest gift she had brought with a newfound sense of inadequacy.

“Don’t be nervous,” Harrison said, helping her with her things and closing the trunk with a comforting chuckle. “If anyone should be

nervous, it’s my mom.”

Still holding her bouquet, Jocelyn asked inquisitively, “Why’s that?”

“Because she’s got a guest, not just any guest, but her favorite guest. Wouldn’t that make her a bit nervous? Harrison’s voice was warm and inviting as they walked shoulder-to-shoulder toward the house.

Elise, the lady of the house, greeted them with an excitement that left little room for formality.

“Elise, this is for you. Harrison mentioned you’re fond of sunflowers,” Jocelyn said, presenting her bouquet.

Elise beamed, taking the flowers and grasping Jocelyn’s hand to lead her inside without so much as a glance back at her son. “Jocelyn, darling. I thought I’d never see you again in this lifetime.”

“How could that be? Jocelyn felt her initial reservations melt away under Elise’s warmth.

“I’ve heard from Harrison that you’re here to study. A month, is it? You’ve already been here a week. How do you like it? If you fancy it, I can have Harrison’s father arrange for you to work here. How about that?”

Overwhelmed by Elise’s enthusiasm, Jocelyn could only express her surprise and gratitude.

The idea of teaching in Berry City was a dream for many educators, given its status as a prime city at the heart of the country. It was not a place one could simply move to on a whim.

haven’t thought about it that way,” Jocelyn admitted truthfully.

scare her off,” Harrison finally intervened, placing the gifts on the table, “This is for you

and Dad.”

find a vase and clung to Jocelyn’s hand, insisting,

if you’d like it,” Jocelyn confessed, her

declared without even looking at the gift.

eagerly opened the gift, revealing a red shawl with a simple yet elegant

upstairs

simply shook his head, just as clueless about his mother’s sudden

Donning a sleek black dress complemented by the shawl Jocelyn had given her,

isn’t it?” Elise twirled before them, seeking approval.

Harrison, her eyes alight with admiration, and clapped her hands in genuine delight, “It’s

I love it, I truly mean it, Elise said, her eyes soft and caring as she held onto

Elise’s actions. She had changed into an outfit that matched the shawl to tell her how amazing

chenshed. She could sense

but from: the bottom of her heart Jocelyn was touched beyond words.

had come to visit, Keegan Whitman, Harson’s father, also returned

City, echoing the family’s warmth and kindness

Chapter 95

overwhelming sense of belonging, Jocelyn

filled Jocelyn’s heart with cozy warmth. Hamison’s parents treated her not as a guest but as

night, but Jocelyn, feeling it

come back here, whichever you prefer, in the evening. I’ve made reservations at Bliss Restaurant for us, Elise said, not pressing

Harrison, maybe she should check out of her current hotel and stay at one nearer to our place. Then she can join

was taken aback by

stay outside too, and you’ve never fussed over me this much, Harrison joked “Let’s give Jocelyn some space on the weekends. After a busy week, she

then, Jocelyn, join us for

genuine affection, Jocelyn found it impossible to decline such

Elise stood at the door, watching them leave, their actions speaking volumes of the warm-hearted embrace Jocelyn had received in this home away from

gracious,” Jocelyn said, cracking

a family like that, no wonder Harrison was such

really took

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