Chapter 325 Chapter 325: Upon hearing this, the expressions of Lonnie and Skyla softened and wrapped Harlee in a warm and reassuring hug.
Cariño, you have endured a lot, Skyla whispe A triumph smile.
He launched a penetrating and disdainful look, with the lips curved in a grimace of contempt.
No man would want to marry Harlee, a woman who would soon be canceled the commitment.
After launching a last disdainful look to the affectionate family reunion, Etta took her phone and quickly wrote a message.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWith a self-satisfaction smile, he transmitted it anonymously throughout Baythorn.
Then, with a challenging movement of his coat, he returned to his room.
The prestige of being considered a Sanderson had lost his appeal.
Getting his fists, he made a decision.
He would claim Rhys as his.
While so much, when he learned by Kane of the flagrant lack of respect and contempt of the Green family for the long friendship between their families, Brenton immediately interrupted his meeting and ran home.
home, Brenton typed on his phone, sending a message to the group chat of the Sanderson.
Kareem responded hard: Brenton, we give a lesson to the Green when my military meeting ends, we can plan it properly.Fleming intervened With confidence: the Green family hospitals have links with our research institute, it may not be able to end the entire Green group, but attack a couple of their medical facilities consider it done. Clint, adding slightness, He responded with an emoji crying: I guess I will sit and wait for the best tto make a movement, as always.
Fletcher's gaze worsened when reading text messages.
Without saying a word, he began to save his fishing team in a calculated and mesurated way.
After resolving the previous misunderstanding with Harlee, Brenton withdrew the sanctions that he had imposed on the Green family.
A old man who was close asked: he already leaves, Mr.
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With an unwavering serenity in his dark eyes, Fletcher replied: They have harassed my sister.
I have to go home.
He left abruptly, leaving the words floating in the air.
The old man stared at him, perplexed, murmuring to himself they haven e harassed Marlee really.
He shook his head disdain and paid attention to his fishing cane. If someone got into Harlee, he would probably regret deeply.
After eating, Lonnie and Skyla retired up to rest.
On the way to his conference at the University of Baythorn Harlem stopped surprised when Brenton appeared on his way.