RedNovelChapter 641: Brenna, however, didn't care about that. She only knew that Edward's empire had been rooted in the drug trade, built on shattered homes and lost lives. But Spencer had his limits. Getting involved with drugs? That was a line he never even considered crossing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThat bit of conscience was precisely why Brenna had decided to collaborate with him.
A week later, after her return to Shirie, Brenna noticed a pleasant surprise-her bank account had grown considerably fatter, a quiet reward for her recent dealings. At the stime, the Harper family found themselves the recipients of an invitation to Rosie's engagement ceremony.
The moment Brenna stepped into the living room, dragging her suitcase behind her, her eyes landed on a light purple envelope resting conspicuously on the coffee table. Her gaze was instantly drawn to the unmistakable royal crest of Plieca embossed neatly in the bottom right corner. She picked it up with a lazy flick of her fingers, inspecting it with mild curiosity.
"So it's official then," Brenna murmured, a smirk curling at the corner of her lips. “Rosie is really going to becPrince Maxley's wife. I guess I gave her too little credit before." Her words dripped with cool sarcasm as she flicked the invitation back onto the table.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmJulia approached, reaching out to take Brenna's suitcase from her grip as she spoke. "That invitation cabout five days ago, while you were still out of town. It's been sitting there untouched ever since. Oh, and in case you're wondering-today's the big day. The engagement ceremony is happening right now. Neither of your parents attended. Your father made it clear-the Harper family refuses to acknowledge someone they see as a traitor." Brenna merely nodded, her expression tinged with indifference. She had no intention of attending either. Upstairs in Brenna's bedroom, Julia busied herself with the suitcase, her movements meticulous as she set gifts Brenna brought back on the polished surface of the table and sorted clothes for the laundry. As she worked, she said to Brenna, "Your father hasn't stopped talking about the pills you gave him. He has been taking one each day for the past week and claims he hasn't felt this vigorous in years. He's even broached the topic with your mother about possibly mass producing the medicine." See all ☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐ ☐☐☐☐ ☐☐ glnov☐☐☐o m Brenna stared elsewhere as she absorbed the trivial updates with a distant air.
As she was finalizing her plans for relocating the stuwith Joe and Tommy, the tranquility was abruptly shattered. Patrick burst through the door, his face flushed with irritation. "Brenna!" he exclaimed.
He slumped onto the sofa in Brenna's room, his body language screamingdefeat as he tossed his phone onto her lap with tic flair. "Mommy and Thiago... They went on their honeymoon and just ditched me!"
Brenna gently tapped the play button on a voice message on Patrick's phone. Ellie's voice rang out, "Hey Patrick, it's Mommy Thiago and I are off on a honeymoon trip. It's a bit of a hassle to bring you along this time, so you're going to stay with your godmother for the week. Don't worry; I've already prepared all your favorite outfits for you. Have a blast, okay?"
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