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

Harrison limb from limb to

the elders to their car

in his crisp blue shirt, his

in the police station, overheard the familiar name. He pursed his lips and stepped out to see what was

enough, he spotted Harrison and heard Sophie's

"Harrison!"

but she 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

as they fixed coldly on Sophie, whose own eyes were well hidden in

father for my sister. I'm not her, how would I know what my brother-in-law did before? Unlike Ms. Hawthorn, I heard Mr. Ellington was

gaze softened as he looked at his wife. "Vivienne, you were right. Too much gossip does affect one's intelligence. I've always been your fiancé, but for some

even needing to look to know Sophie's expression had soured.

tugged at Harrison's sleeve, not daring to confront

fell on Kaitlyn. "I just helped Kaitlyn, and to think, her friend

you've lost even this basic decorum. Sophie has helped you, and you allow these two

sharp as knives. "Mrs. Littleton, I expect you to apologize

contracted, and her heart felt as if it had been struck hard.

now, her feelings for Harrison had

of her misplaced trust causing her parents' downfall still twisted her heart

despicable as you

his voice low and

before she could speak, Vivienne 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, her foot connecting

off guard,

"Ah!"

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