Chapter 229
The Remorseful Brothers
Chapter 229 Harper took some pictures and posted them on Instagram.
Feeling her cheeks warmed by the sun, she said. âMaddie, this sunrise is actually quite beautiful. But hiking up shook her head.
They stayed at the peak for two hours, and as they made their way down, most people had left.
phere was way too exhausting She Madeline didnât want to fight through the crowd on the way back.
Rubbing her knees, Harper suddenly exclaimed. âHey. Matthew!â
Matthew turned around, smiling when he saw her. âHarper, Maddie, youâre still on the mountain too?
âDonât even ask. Maddie had a fever and a cold yesterday. She was in bed all day,â Harper said and began chatting with him.
Madeline trailed behind as the group strolled leisurely.
Suddenly, Matthew pointed toward the chapel. âWeâll be heading down tomorrow morning. How about we listen to some prayers while weâre here? Weâve come all this way, after all Harper nodded. âSounds good. I also want to buy some souvenirs and light candlesâ
She linked arms with Madeline and asked, âMaddie, what do you think!â
Madeline pressed her lips together. âSure, Iâm up for anything.â
At that very moment, outside the chapel Thomas and his wife were with Vanessa, who had also come to light candles.
Vanessa, acting like a princess, complained about everything. âItâs freezing here! If it werenât for my dad telling me to come and bond with you wo Iâd never set foot in a place like this She snorted, âYouâre coming back to Japrium with me this month, so youâd better start packing soon. Iâm already bored to death here in Acocester.â
Thomas pursed his lips, choosing to stay silent.
Layla, however, smiled warmly. âYou are right, Vanessa. Compared to Japrium, Accester is indeed underdeveloped. Weâll pack up as soon as we get home and head to Japrium with you shortly!â
Vanessa snorted as she thought, âDad has called Uncle Thomas multiple times, but he kept refusing, so Dad sent me to invite them back. What makes them deserving of my invitation Bur considering their status, if Dad and Mom had come in person, it would have been overwhelming for Uncle Thomasâs family. Sending me is the most appropriate choice!
With a sigh, she said, âIâm hungry. Go find some food. Iâm exhaustedâ
Layla nodded with a smile and quickly pulled Thomas along.
Vanessa wandered around the chapel alone, taking selfies with her phone at various spots.
After a few steps, Thomas shook Laylaâs hand off. âAre you out of your mind! I already said weâre not going back to Japrium.
Why did you agree. behind my back?â
âYouâre the one whoâs lost it!â Layla snapped back. The familyâs barely getting by as it is. Our sons are all suffering because of it.
If we donât go back Japrium, how do you expect them to manage in the future? Have you even thought about that?â
Layla, used to living a life of luxury, had struggled tremendously in this short period.
If they could return to Japrium and reclaim their place in the Lanon family, she was willing to overlook the grievances she had suffered there and swallow her pride.
âIâm not doing this for myself. Iâm doing it for our family,â she added.
Thomas snorted. Iâve told you beforeâtieyâre just trying to win us over because of Maddie.â
âSo what?â Layla said dismissively. âIf we move to Japrism and live comfortably, Madeline can enjoy a good life with us too!
Thomas was about to say something more, but Layla, growing more emotional, barked, âThis is rightfully ours! Connerâs share of the family wealth is it really only his! You know better than anyone! Since theyâre offering, why not take whatâs oury Who cares what their reason is?â
Layla had long harbored resentment toward the Larson family.
Chapter 229 Hearing this, Thomas silent He had once been ambitious and eager to return to Japrium, but he had never thought of relying on the Larson familyâs charity offered with uperiority Seeing the tears welling up in his wifeâs eyes, he couldnât bring himself to argue further.
This is something weâll have to discuss with the whole family, he finally said.
Lovide the chapel, there were two large trees adorned with red ribbons, creating a beautiful view. As the wind blew, it felt incredibly romantic. Vanessa, seated under the trees, pulled out a compact mirror to touch up her her makeup.
She wore earbuds, her large eyes accentuated by meticulously drawn eyeliner. But the cold had caused her foundation to streak across her nose.
As she carefully touched up her makeup, she caught sight of a group of priests emerging from the chapelâs main hall out of the corner of her eye in the mirror.
Among them was a striking figure, e, tall a and lean, wearing a face mask. Despite his simple robe, he carried a regal bearing Vanessa couldnât help but turn her head to look at the man.
Jas then, his mask shifted slightly, revealing his incredibly chiseled jawline and profile.
Vanessaâs heart skipped a beat. She couldnât help but think, Who is this stunningly handsome man?â
Unable to resist, she followed after him, hoping to add him on WhatsApp. But as she rounded a corner, she collided headâon with someone else. She stumbled back a few steps and almost landed flat on her backside.
Furious, she looked up at the person who had bumped into her and snapped, âAre you blind? Is that how you walk? If youâre not going to use your eyes, why not donate them to someone who needs them!
âYouâre the one who bumped into me, and now youâve got the nerve to blame me?â Harper huffed, eyes wide and hands on her hips. It was the first time sheâd encountered someone so unreasonable.
She thought, Iâve truly had my horizons broadened today, witnessing the full spectrum of humanityâs absurdities, She added, âDo you want to check the security footage! See whose fault it really is Vanessa had no interest in arguing about who was right. She sneered, âI donât care whose fault it is. You can into me, so youâre in the wrong. Apologice âIn your dreams,â Harper scoffed, rolling her eyes.
She tried to walk away, but Vanessa grabbed her arm.
Harperâs anger flared. âLet go of me Who do you think you are, some spoiled princess? This is a chapel, not your palace!â
Madeline emerged from the restroom and, after a few steps, noticed Harper was nowhere to be seen.
âMatthew, have you seen Harper?â she asked, puzzled.
âNo,â
Matthew replied, equally confused. âDidnât she just go to the restroom with you? She left first? It doesnât make sense?
As they were talking, they heard a commotion from under the pillar at the corner ahead.
A small crowd had gathered, murmuring among themselves.
âWhat a a disgrace, fighting in a chapel. Young girls lack manners these days.
Someone red, âAllihat good karma built up over ie ten years is gone because of this fight âStop fighting if you w want to fight, take it outsideâ
Oh dear, young ladies why bother with all this fuse? Whatever the quarrel is just Some watdied coldly, others p poimed fingers, and a few kind souls tried to mediate it out. Why resort to fighting?
Amidst the chaos, Harper scolded with a tearful voice, âShe hit me first Why shouldnât I fight backâ