Chapter 1684: Caught up in his anger, Errol had completely forgotten to tell Nola about the shift in his plan.
Growing impatient, Nola was about to reconsider her approach when Harlee appeared around the corner, flanked by a group of young people with cameras, engaged in lively conversation.
The sight of the group made Nola frown-she despised appearing submissive in public.
As Nola deliberated her next move, Harlee and the entourage approached.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe most striking of the group noticed Nola, her expression lighting up with recognition. She hurried over, a cautious enthusiasm in her voice, and said, "Excuse me, are you Nola? I went to your school and I've always looked up to you. Could we take a picture together?" The others quickly gathered around, eager. Throughout, Harlee continued on her way to the villa without glancing at Nola, though she deliberately slowed her pace-she needed to give Nola a chance to act.
"Sorry, I don't like taking pictures," Nola declined politely, offering a neutral smile before swiftly distancing herself from the group and catching up with Harlee.
The young enthusiasts weren't put off, particularly the first speaker. To her, absent Harlee, Nola was still the most impressive and beautiful girl she had ever seen.
Nola pressed on, catching up to Harlee and reaching out tentatively.
"Harlee-" Before Nola could complete her sentence or even extend her hand, Harlee sidestepped her as if avoiding contagion, turning to regard her with a look of disdain.
Don't miss fresh updates on gal"We're not close." With that, Harlee didn't bother to gauge Nola's reaction and simply continued on her way, walking at a relaxed pace.
Nola's face darkened, her eyes brimming with animosity toward Harlee. Yet, recalling Errol's instructions, she managed to curb her anger.
"Harlee!" Nola called out forcefully, her voice echoing behind Harlee.
The path from the plaza back to the villa was bustling, predominantly with elderly locals.
Nola had preferred to orchestrate an "accidental" meeting at the plaza, but Errol had other ideas, insisting she wait here instead.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNola's shout drew the attention of the elderly bystanders, all too eager to indulge in neighborhood . Nola's expression soured further. She was convinced Harlee was toying with her, fully aware of her disdain for public spectacles, yet forcing her to call out so disruptively.
Harlee paused, a smirk curling her lips, her eyes glinting with a trace of frost. Stefan's intelligence network had proven its worth, accurately predicting Errol's and Nola's maneuvers.
After wrapping up matters with the Happer family, Harlee considered instructing Stefan to establish a similar network in Uwhor. She then recalled Serena was in Uwhor conducting experiments and decided to make it a point to let Stefan know of Serena's presence in Uwhor.
Watching Harlee halt yet remain unresponsive intensified Nola's bitterness. Just as she had thought, Harlee had never viewed her as a friend. Now, Nola felt no guilt. It was best to let Harlee and Errol engage in their battle, hopefully to the bitter end.
Nola quelled the bitterness swelling within her, quickly making her way to stand before Harlee. She hado m adopted the demeanor she held when they first met-seemingly innocent and sincere, with a warm smile that naturally drew people's attention.
The onlookers, including the elderly and a group of young people armed with cameras, were captivated by Nola's presence. One particularly daring young man began snapping photos of Nola. A young woman paused briefly, and then, rather than capturing still images, she opted to record the scene, turning on her video camera.