Chapter 69: Sk gave two shiny tinum credit cards to Harlee.


    Take a whim and go shopping, Harlee.


    And if they do not enough, tell Brenton and he will get them.


    Getting the lips with force, Harlee felt A mixture of gratitude and difort when taking Sk cards.


    It was difficult to say not to such generosity.


    what could exin its reserved nature.


    However, his eyes could not avoid throwing themselves to the unlimited tinum card that Harlee had in his hand.


    A card with a fifty thousand dors limit was nothingpared to an unlimited credit card.


    Before Harlee returned, every time What left, Sk gave her the tinum credit card.


    Etta''s thoughts stirred discontently.


    He had been next to Sk all these years, making sure his deep affection and trust.


    Why changed everything just because Harlee returned Harlee, in his eyes, he had done nothing to deserve so much.


    Although Etta''s heart boiled envy, he masked him well, maintaining his facade of kindness and understanding with a constant and serene smile.


    At that moment, Brenton stopped in an elegant lyncoln, and Etta hurried to upy the passenger seat to His side.


    His admiration was palpable.


    He could not resist exalting the luxurious characteristics of the car, his fingers brushed each surface, his eyes opened with admiration and delight.


    Since the children of the Sanderson had gone to college, their home visits had be rare.


    Now that Brenton and Fletcher had returned, Etta thought it would be prudent for Harlee to take the opportunity to captivate them.


    However, Harlee maintained a disconcerting distance, apparently indifferent to his presence.


    Eetta mocked inside Harlee''s apparent indifference.


    Apparently oblivious to the inappropriate of his behavior, Etta turned to him, with an expression of feigned innocence.


    - What''s up, Brenton - Harlee, who had been silent, just opened the door of the car and slipped silently in the Rear seat.


    "It doesn''t matter," Brenton murmured finally, amodating himself in the driver''s seat.


    They were moving away, Etta filled the air with an incessant talk about recent family events, with his hand firmly seized Brenton''s arm.


    For any spectator, Etta and Brenton personified the image par excellence of some hands Midnight ck Gabardina, watching the two figures in front of her with a critical eye.


    He slightly frowned, a clear sign of her growing impatience.


    Today was a crucial day and had no time to lose with these unforeseen interruptions.


    Three approached the polished entrance of the auction house, where Brenton, with a soft movement, showed his VIP card.


    Attendees, dressed in impable uniforms, made a deep reverence of respect ....