Chapter 142

Melvin’s mood had been super good, as buoyant as a bird gliding through the heavens. But when Harrison arrived, it was as if his wings had been clipped, and he plummeted to earth without waming.

Witnessing the animated conversation between Jocelyn and Harnson, their faces alight with smiles and that glearn in their eyes when they looked at each other, Melvin’s appetite vanished.

Everyone had somehow gotten the idea that Hamson was Jocelyn’s boyfriend, so they treated him with all due courtesy.

Wonne even went so far as to arrange for Harrison to stay at the house where Jocelyn and Ursula were living. It was a spacious place In her mind, a long-separated couple deserved a proper space to rekindle the flame.

Jocelyn was petrified at the arrangement.

Harrison, with a smile, reassured, “Jocelyn and I have always been close. A few days apart won’t change anything.”

“If you feel like I’m in the way, I could always crash at Hazel’s place, Ursula also chimed in with a smirk.

Jocelyn glared at her. Ursula knew full well that Jocelyn and Harrison were just friends, yet here she was, fanning the flames.

Hearing the words, Hazel’s grandmother warmly invited Ursula to stay over.

The knowing looks everyone gave Jocelyn and Harrison were enough to make anyone squirm.

Jocelyn was at a loss for words, unsure how to untangle the misunderstanding.

But Harrison was unfazed, “Since you’re so concerned about me and Jocelyn, we wouldn’t decline your kindness.”

Jocelyn was stunned. Her gaze locked on Harrison in disbelief.

Melvin’s expression grew darker with a storm brewing in his eyes.

Ursula was all agog with excitement and relished the unfolding drama.

The scene was irresistibly fun.

After dinner. Jocelyn began to clear the table. Harrison pitched in as ever the eager helper.

“What do you want to do by saying that?” Jocelyn muttered under her breath.

Harrison followed her close, ‘Shouldn’t we give him a little nudge?”

‘Stop it,” she hissed.

“He’s followed you all the way here. If I hadn’t shown up, wouldn’t he think our relationship wasn’t serious? Then he’d keep hounding you. Now the most important thing is to rattle him. Once he’s rattled, you’ll get the outcome you’re looking for.” Harrison spoke as if planning a strategic play in a game, all for the sake of Jocelyn.

you afraid of blowing this out

a problem. He’s not your boyfriend anyway. You shouldn’t worry about his feelings too much. Men like him need a

not. Jocelyn retorted instantly.

we’re dating. Any overreaction on your part

over, decided to let

intimate murmurings between lovers, who were eager for closeness.

themselves seated together as the clock crept towards midnight. The village’s secretary, Uriah, rallied everyone to set up the leftover

volunteered to

up to Jocelyn, nudging her shoulder conspiratorially,

the pot. Jocelyn grumbled as she was upset about

had come for peace of mind, why

fun to watch the drama unfold from the

rolled her

in the same room tonight, wall he be able to sit still? Ursula glanced towards

deny the walls?”

Chapter 142

lighting up their

festive atmosphere and cheer washed away Jocelyn’s upset. She whipped out her phone to capture

with her

rare in the city.

hand together as they both clasped their hands and gazed up at the brilliant display Even knowing that wishes didn’t come true on their own, it was still a beautiful

family, and that all her dreams might come to fruition. She feared requesting too much, lest the heavens

her, “What

“Everything” Jocelyn smiled.

Harrison suggested, pulling out his phone. “They were asking about me. If

Harrison’s parents had sent her well-wishes and a big gift, Jocelyn felt a twinge of

but swiftly gave

sent her a small

of us, will you? Jocelyn asked.

phone, “Cuddle up, you

Jocelyn frowned.

naturally slung his arm around her

tensed up instinctively, feeling

soothingly, “You’ll look stiff

a deep breath, Jocelyn eased

Ursula coached, her voice booming as if to ensure people around knew

she could sew

mischievous grin. Clearly she enjoyed the moment

a mixture of irritation and envy. The man had his arm snugly wrapped around the woman’s waist and their bodies pressed close in an

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