Chapter 326: Brenton, she asked, with the voice dyed of surprise.


    They were harassing you.


    I was perplexed.


    Somehow they had intimidated her that moment, when Kane passed casually, the lighting became evident to Harlee, and a wave of warmth wrapped her heart.


    The family hug was deeplyforting.


    Don''t worry.


    Ajusto when Harlee''s words faded, Fletcher crossed the door.


    Dragging his feet, he murmured: Rhys is a moron.


    He looked down and the guilt shone briefly in his eyes.


    When Rhys had tantly despised hismitment to the anxious journalists, the Sanderson family had almost broken their ties at the same time.


    Fletcher had intervened with courage, manipting Coulson to press the You nut the Green family.


    He emphasized the critical nature of his association and even demanded an apology in person, which effectively convinced Lonnie and Sk to preserve the agreement.


    Well, a fragment of ice seemed to shine in Fletcher''s eyes.


    Rhys had the impudence of treating his sister that way! His jaw tense and his eyes darkened with determination.


    Rhys would note out unharmed.


    With a gesture of the hand, he dered: Brenton, Fletcher, sincerely, does not bother me the cancetion of thismitment.


    Do not disturb me in the least.


    You don''t have to get so angry.


    He had just calmed his parents and now these two brothers began.


    If he calmed them, the rest of his brothers could appear next and he would feelpletely overwhelmed.


    Bornon caught the sh of frustration that danced in his eyes.


    His smile stopped and became mncholic while he affected his hair affectionately.


    You feel good, so my concerns disappear.


    After how the Green family tried Harlee I will not let it happen….


    Fletcher''s eyes became stormy, but before he could finish his oath, Brenton hit his head jokingly, stopping him in the middle of the phrase.


    Bornanton threw a warning look at Fletcher.fletcher, although he still subjected, still He had a sh of rebellion in his gaze.


    Harlee''s smile was gently deployed, his lips were cured subtly.


    Bornon, Fletcher, I have to go to the University of Baythorn for my conference.


    Sure, good luck.


    After having calmed his concerns, Harlee dismissed them with an energetic gesture and ran to his car.


    He had not yet be ustomed to the wrapping heat of the family.


    The intimate bond with her brothers made her navigate for unknown emotions ....