Chapter 142 I Want To Hit You

Yuliana hated Harry. She hated Harry because of love.

However, when love and hatred disappeared, she didn’t have much emotion when she faced Harry. Now, she felt that Harry was a little pitiful.

It had been an hour since the doctor announced Harry’s grandma’s death. Harry sat upright in a chair without moving his eyes. If he hadn’t blinked from time to time, she would have thought that it was a sculpture made according to Harry’s looks.

Yuliana had just returned from asking the nurses about the relevant procedures to handle.

Standing a few steps away, she stared at Harry for a while and walked to him. “Harry, I know you’re sad, but you must prepare for Grandma’s funeral. You are the only one who can do this. You are her only relative in the world. Can you bear to see her lying in the cold morgue?”

Hearing her words, Harry finally reacted, but his reaction was so calm that one could not see the change in his emotions.

If Yuliana hadn’t lived with Harry for three years, she would have thought the person who just passed away didn’t matter to Harry.

After a while, he spoke. “Got it. It’s getting late. Go back.”

His voice was cold and distant.

Yuliana knew that Harry had high self-esteem and was embarrassed to show his weakness.

almost December, and it was pretty cold in the

and she also felt sorry for

to

quietly without

Yuliana was

a few steps, Harry suddenly stopped her.

any cars early in the morning. The gray sports car was especially conspicuous when

orange light in the distance fell on Christopher’s face. The dim light made him look cold

direction and took a deep breath. Looking at the

the car. Then, he put out the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can before heading to the place he was looking

but she felt Harry’s body trembling slightly, so

she did nothing and

the weight on her body became lighter, and Harry’s body stopped trembling. Instead, it was a little stiff.

push Harry away. She took two steps back. Then, followed by a heavy muffled

you for a long time.

off his coat and threw it on the chair next to him. He turned his neck and looked at Harry with fury.

loosened the tie around his neck and sneered. “What a coincidence.

finished speaking, he clenched his fists and waved them at Christopher’s

the blink of an eye, the two

but they were in the middle of the fight. Every punch they waved was

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