novelxo Chapter 506
Chapter 506: Hes not perfect, but hes the one I choose.
Im not looking to replace him.
Brenton gave a resigned chuckle as he ruffled her hair, conceding once more.
Okay.
Ill just sit back and watch for now.
Harlee stepped out of the car with a carefree grace.
Today was turning out to be splendid as she approached her gleaming new black Koenigsegg.
Just as she shut the trunk and was about to slide into the drivers seat, Harlee encountered Etta, who seemed to be on her way out too.
Lately, Harlee had handed off her duties, devoting herself entirely to her passion for archaeology, interspersed with the occasional indulgence in snacks provided by Rhys.
Not even yesterdays altercation with Liza could ruin her spirits.
Ettas presence didnt sway Harlees cheerful disposition in the slightest.
With a leisurely motion, Harlee opened the car door, grabbed a beverage from the back seat, and took a sip, eyeing Etta, anticipating her usual antics.
But today, Ettas demeanor was unexpectedly mild.
Instead of the typical subdued or confrontational attitude she showed privately, Etta offered a genuine smile.
Harlee, off to school? I heard were in for a downpour later.
Make sure youve got an umbrella with you! Surprised, Harlee arched an eyebrow.
Youre worried about me now? With a tilt of her head and a brighter smile, Etta replied, Of course, I care about you.
Isnt that only natural? She shifted the topic smoothly.
Fresh updates available at ɢ@lnσνeℓs․com Even though we can park at the school, its still a trek to the lecture hall.
Itd be wise to carry an umbrella.
This change in Etta wasnt sudden or arbitrary.
Repeatedly bested by Harlee, whom even Lindsay failed to outwit, Etta found herself having to dial back her competitive streak to preserve her shaky standing within the Sanderson family.
Furthermore, the cleverest strategy was to become indispensable to her adversary.
Winning Harlee over could mean more encounters with Rhys.
Ettas ultimate goal was to marry Rhys, wield his wealth, and ascend to the pinnacle of the four great families.
So, feigning concern for Harlee was a small price to pay.
Today, Harlee was in such high spirits that she let go of the chance to taunt Etta.
Instead, she just laughed lightly.
Oh, understood.
She chose to leave it there, her tone firm yet calm, signaling the end of the discussion.
Etta was dumbfounded by the lack of any further engagement.
Earlier, she had instructed Kane not to send a car for her, hoping this minor act of kindness would coax Harlee into offering her a lift.
But Harlee didnt take the bait or even give her a second look.
Gazing at Harlees enchanting visage, Etta found herself lost in a gentle reverie, her usual temper nowhere in sight.
With a smile warming her face, she approached.
Harlee, Ive got classes today as well.
Would you mind giving me a lift? The revelation from the previous evening at the Morgan estate that Harlee had influential connections had unsettled Etta deeply, prompting a night filled with turbulent dreams.
Tossing restlessly in her bed, sleep eluded her entirely.
Come morning, Etta resolved to bridge the growing divide between herself and Harlee.
This time, her approach was marked not by pretense but by genuine apprehension of Harlees stature.
Even Harlees aloof demeanor couldnt spark the usual irritation in her.
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