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.

December, and it was pretty cold in

death, and she also felt

Harry about the procedures to

listened quietly without saying anything.

Yuliana was

few steps, Harry suddenly stopped her. “Yuliana.”

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

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

the cigarette in his mouth. He stared in a specific direction and took a deep breath. Looking at the cigarette that had burned out, he

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

felt Harry’s body

she did nothing

on her body became lighter, and Harry’s body stopped trembling. Instead, it

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

long time. I’ve wanted to

took off his coat and threw it on the chair next to him. He turned his

and sneered. “What a coincidence. So am I.”

his fists and

of an eye, the two were

but they were in the middle of the fight. Every punch they waved was forceful, and Yuliana didn’t dare to step

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