Chapter 471 Boy friends

Boyfriend? We both froze as we locked eyes and burst into laughter. I gently pushed him away, saying, “It must be another one of those Murphy family members.” He got up as well, biting my lip. “I'm heading upstairs. I'll be waiting for you.” I went to open the door, only to find out it wasn’t anyone from the Murphy family at all.

It was Harmony.

I asked her through the intercom, feigning ignorance, “What can I do for you?” “Open the door!” Her tone was forceful. After saying that, she pressed | the buzzer several times, almost like a provocation.

I chuckled and pressed the unlock button.

In the video feed, I saw Harmony push open the door and storm in. When she reached the entrance to the living room, I opened the door.

She shoved me out of the way and walked right in. I was certain she had no good intentions and was out to humiliate me in front of my family.

She looked stunned after scanning the empty living room. It took her a while before she turned back to me. “What? Are you the only one at home?” “Who are you looking for?” I asked, though I already knew.

“Chloe, I never expected you to be this |

kind of person!” Harmony didn't mince words, walking further inside without changing out of her shoes. She had an air of dominance, as if she owned the place.

I remained unruffled and sat on the sofa. “What kind of person am I?” Seeing me so composed only seemed to fuel her anger. “You knew perfectly well that Atlas is my boyfriend, yet you flirted with him! You even went around using my name to deceive people. You have no shame.” I looked at her, her face mirroring mine, and asked, “Why would I lie? What did I lie to you about?” “Look at yourself. A widow, yet you can’t even keep to yourself. You go after high-profile men. Your audacity knows no bounds!”

Wy T'V OUnNUS She sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, exuding an imposing presence.

“I used to think you were noble, and people made up stories about you. If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes, I would’ve thought I was wrong about you. But it turns out you're just pretending to be refined, but in reality, you’re just a slut!” Harmony’s neck strained as she yelled at me.

“Harmony, in all things, moderation is key. You break into my house in the middle of the night and start criticizing me. Where are your manners and upbringing? You're a public figure. You should at least be mindful of your image." I lectured her.

“Chloe, you have zero shame, so why should I? What's there to talk about manners with someone like you? You seduced my boyfriend and went out to dinner with him.” = § “Your boyfriend?” I scoffed, “Who—" She interrupted me, “Anyone with eyes knows that Atlas is my boyfriend.

Don’t act dumb! How dare you go out for dinner with him? What do you take me for?” A deep, magnetic voice echoed from upstairs. “Boyfriend? Since when did I become your boyfriend?” We both turned toward the stairs. I hadn’t expected Atlas to come down at a time like this.

Harmony was even more surprised.

She couldn’t believe that Atlas would be in my house. Atlas, who came Ws ue i nt | downstairs in casual home attire, looked calm.