The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 761

Harrison's voice was as smooth and warm as ever, familiar yet distant.

Kaitlyn froze, and as she descended the steps of the courthouse, led by Vivienne's firm grip, she couldn't help but glance up.

Just then, Harrison approached them.

Their eyes met, both pairs filled with a mix of recognition and estrangement. A moment of shock passed between them-how could it be her? How could it be him?

The late summer breeze was cool.

The night air, tinged with a hint of moisture, seeped into Kaitlyn's body, sending shivers down to her bones, yet fanning the flames of her burning hatred even more fiercely.

Her eyes, swollen from crying, were invaded by streaks of crimson rage. Her slender hand, veins protruding, clenched into a fist. She drew in a deep breath of the cool air and managed to force out one name, "Harrison!"

The hatred in her voice was hoarse, eerily reminiscent of a vengeful spirit's howl from the depths of hell.

Harrison's expression was cool, his presence slightly imposing.

The face that hadn't changed over the years swept over Kaitlyn.

The former belle of Rivenwood, once courted by countless heirs, now looked no different from any ordinary woman you'd pass on the street.

His brow furrowed, his eyes devoid of guilt, he looked past Kaitlyn as if she were a stranger.

He walked calmly to Sophie and said in a low voice, "Let's head back."

Sophie, feigning ignorance, glanced at Kaitlyn. "Do you know my brother-in-law?"

knowing was

tear Harrison limb from limb to quench the

elders to their car and turned back upon

spotlight, Harrison stood out in his crisp blue shirt, his

still in the police station, overheard the familiar name. He pursed his lips

spotted Harrison and heard Sophie's insincere query.

"Harrison!"

had seen his file. Seeing that face, identical to the one in the photos, and noting the unmistakable loathing on Kaitlyn's face, she understood what had transpired. "Ms. Abernathy, you're saying you don't know

coldly on Sophie, whose own eyes were

my sister. I'm not her, how would I know what my brother-in-law did

one's intelligence. I've always been your fiancé,

look to know Sophie's expression had

jealousy bubbled up as she tugged at

to think, her friend Ms. Hawthorn would treat me like

you've lost even this basic decorum. Sophie has helped you, and you allow these two to slander her?" "Harrison!" Rafferty's

his words sharp as knives. "Mrs. Littleton, I expect you

heart felt as if it had been struck hard. The pain turned her face pale, her lips

for Harrison had turned

trust causing her

despicable as you

subtly, his voice low and firm, "That's no

stepped onto the courthouse steps with the grace of a hawk taking flight. In a swift motion, she seemed to soar, spinning in mid-air,

guard, was

"Ah!"

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255