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?"

scoffed, knowing was

Harrison limb from limb to

elders to their car and turned back

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

the familiar name. He pursed his lips and stepped

heard Sophie's insincere query. His gaze swept over them

"Harrison!"

noting the unmistakable loathing on Kaitlyn's face, she understood what had transpired. "Ms. Abernathy, you're saying you don't

coldly on Sophie, whose own

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

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

to look to know Sophie's expression

at them!" Sophie's jealousy bubbled up as she tugged at Harrison's sleeve, not

just helped Kaitlyn, and to think, her friend Ms. Hawthorn would treat me

these years, you've lost even this basic decorum.

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

been struck hard. The pain turned

her feelings for Harrison had turned to nothing

her parents' downfall still twisted

despicable as

his voice low and firm,

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

caught off guard,

"Ah!"

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