Chapter 150 Afraid You Will Misunderstand

Yuliana did not disturb Christopher because she was unable to help him. She did not contact him much over the next few days.

The memorial service for Harry’s grandma was scheduled for Thursday. Naturally, Yuliana had to attend no matter what.

On Thursday morning, she took two hours off from school and asked Hailey to accompany her. When they arrived at the funeral home, Yuliana asked Hailey to wait outside and went in by herself.

There were not many people at the memorial service. All of them were Harry’s grandma’s relatives. However, most of them were no longer in touch. Harry only informed those who had a close relationship with his grandma when she was alive.

Following the procedure, Harry led Yuliana to the entrance, looked at her foot, and asked, “What happened?” “I accidentally sprained it,” Yuliana explained.

Harry nodded. “You’re pregnant. You should be cautious.”

Hearing that, Yuliana could not help but laugh. “I’ve never seen you show such concern for me before.”

Harry raised his eyebrows and responded, “I’m afraid you’ll misunderstand.”

Yuliana was taken aback but quickly realized what he meant. “Why did you accept my confession if you were scared that I would misunderstand?”

know me very well, and I also have a good understanding of you.

and he would not be negatively

and married her back

said, “I have a class in the morning, so I

leave before turning around and entering the funeral home.

the entrance. The next

Even if Scarlett

that was parked off to the side of the road with Yuliana. All of a sudden, Scarlett stepped forward

what a coincidence!”

giving Yuliana a

that Scarlett was trying to get a

glanced at Hailey and

not that much of a coincidence. Ms. Lynch, you’ve

an instant, Scarlett’s expression darkened.

grandma had passed away, but Yuliana had obviously known it for a very long

Harry had divorced, and I’m now Harry’s girlfriend. How

I have to return to school. I

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