Chapter 462:
Can we move beyond our past conflicts?â
Harlee smirked.
How absurd! Was Angela seriously attempting to shift the blame onto her? Harlee sprawled comfortably on the sofa, her gaze flicking upward with defiance.
âWho claimed I was behind your familyâs financial ruin?â
Angela nearly blurted out âLindsayâ but caught herself just in time.
Her expression shifted to one of terror as she stammered, âI⦠I just thought⦠Wasnât it you?â Harlee eyed the blinking red light tucked in a covert corner, a mocking smile curving her lips.
âYou really think youâre worth the hassle of dealing with your family?â In truth, the downfall of the Hilton family stemmed from their own internal mismanagement. The Sanderson family had merely nudged them along the path to ruin.
Angelaâs lips were pressed into a tight line, her eyes widening in sheer disbelief.
Harlee didnât even consider her a threat! A tempest of emotions churned within Angela, her fingers creasing the fabric of her dress. She fought to keep her composure, her voice barely a whisper as she accepted the juice from Lillie.
âYouâre absolutely right, Miss Sanderson. Iâm not even close to being worthy of standing as your rival.â
Despite the emotional whirlwind raging inside her, Angelaâs face remained the picture of serenity as she gently set the glass of juice on the table.
âThis juice is a humble offering from my mother. We hope it can convey our apologies.â
âConvey your apologies?â Harleeâs voice turned icy, her gaze sharpening like daggers.
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As the air thickened with tension, Harleeâs countenance unexpectedly softened, and she sipped the juice with an air of casual dismissal.
âI accept your gesture of apology. Whether I forgive you, however, will depend on what you do from now on,â she stated evenly, her voice dropping to a chilling register.
âDo not let me down.â
With a swirl of her dress, Harlee exited with poise, leaving a heavy silence in her wake.
Her menacing smirk lingered like a shadow. Lillie, visibly shaken, clutched Angelaâs hand, whispering frantically, âAngela, do you think she had seen through our intentions?â
Doubt gnawed at Angela, her heart sinking with the weight of uncertainty. Nevertheless, Angela reassured Lillie with a confident tone.
âNo way! Did you notice she gulped down that juice without hesitation? She didnât even stop to sniff it.â
âThereâs no way she suspected anything about our scheme!â Lillieâs nerves calmed as she absorbed Angelaâs certainty.
âYouâre right.â She breathed out in relief, her previous tension easing.
âItâs just unfortunate about the person Miss Morgan picked outâ¦â
With a mischievous glint in her eye, Angela shook her head.
âNot unfortunate at all.â
âDo you have another plan up your sleeve?â Lillie asked, curiosity piqued.
Angela merely smiled, her lips sealed. The juice they had given Harlee was spiked with a powerful aphrodisiac.
Despite Harleeâs usual composure, the drug was bound to cause her embarrassment at the engagement party.
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