NovelEnglishChapter 479 Chapter 479: She quirked an eyebrow, her lips curling into a half-smile.
Honey, I suddenly have this urge to make Harlee our goddaughter.
The days discussion about archaeology with Harlee had planted a seed in Belens mind, a thought she had never before considered.
She now wanted Harlee to be their goddaughter.
Wiltons expression showed his surprise as he questioned, Really? Are you considering this seriously? He had momentarily entertained the idea himself but had quickly cast it aside.
Both he and his wife werent exactly enthusiasts of children.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBelens smile was tinged with caution as she weighed her next words.
Whether Im serious or just speculating, it remains just an idea.
Harlee is the long-lost daughter of the Sanderson family.
If we were to make her our goddaughter, wouldnt it appear as though were intruding on their happiness? That wouldnt sit well.
Lonnies reply was soft and thoughtful.
Indeed, that would be the case.
A wave of regret washed over both of them.
Simultaneously, deep within the library in the basement, surrounded by the archaeological texts, Harlee was completely absorbed in the treasure trove of books, unaware of Wilton and Belens thoughts of naming her their goddaughter.
Her excitement was palpable, sparked by the rare and unfamiliar texts surrounding her.
Rhys arrived, offering her a fresh cup of coffee with a warm smile.
Find more books at gVlnov????lsThirsty? Here, take this.
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Without looking up, Harlee opened her mouth expectantly, allowing Rhys to help her sip the coffee.
In that moment, they resembled a couple who had weathered many years together.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShortly after, Wilton descended the stairs and engaged Harlee in a discussion about archaeology. Despite the nearly thirty-year age gap between them, their conversation flowed freely and warmly, as if they were father and daughter.
They exchanged ideas with fervor, each convincing the other, seamlessly finding common ground. Wilton gazed at Harlee, his admiration growing.
It was rare to encounter a young person so deeply versed in archaeology, and her expertise matched his own. Their conversation extended for hours, leaving Wilton with a rare, rejuvenating satisfaction.
During previous visits, he had only skimmed the surface, engaging guests in brief exchanges, but this was different.
Reflecting on what the assistant had revealed, Wilton addressed Harlee with a touch of remorse.
Harlee, tellhonestly.
Are you holding a grudge against Lindsay because ofand Belen? was Harlees response was forthright, her heart laid bare.
She met his gaze earnestly and declared, Indeed.
I had intended to confront her and Ο Angela at the engagement party. Wiltons heart clenched at her confession.
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