?Chapter 577: At that thought, Liams face twisted into a cold, mocking smile.


    But when the word dad reached his ears, something inside him stirred, softening his heart.


    He hadnt expected it, but his heart began to race.


    How could he have forgotten? Despite theck of blood between them, he had once been her father.


    Something seemed to awaken in his mind, and tenderness surprisingly filled his eyes.


    Looking at Harlees beaming face, a quiet voice echoed in Liams mind.


    He once had a wonderful and capable daughter.


    They could have happily continued their interactions.


    So, what had changed? Was it when he stood by as his wife tormented Harlee? Or when he epted his wifes baseless im that Harlee was ungrateful? Or perhaps it began when he swallowed the belief that a daughter unrted by blood could never measure up to a biological one, justifying the favoritism he showed Adelina? In hindsight, Liam realized that Harlee had only ever wanted to be a good daughter.


    Despite all the hardships she had endured, she had secretlye to the aid of the Gill family, saving it from the brink of bankruptcy.


    It was clear that Averies cruelty and his silent approval of the hostility aimed at Harlee were to me for everything.


    So, why did he me Harlee for everything? One couldnt ask for a better daughter than Harlee.


    Liams eyes locked onto Harlees face, one he knew so well yet felt distant from.


    His eyes were filled with regret, guilt, confusion, and an overwhelming sense of unease.


    Harlee crouched beside Liam, her eyes narrowing as she took in the sight of him, now drenched in the enemys blood.


    She frowned and said, Given the injustice you have suffered, Ill grant you one request.


    Mσrε υpdαтes ιn Gαlnσνels.cσm Liam hesitated, his lips parting as if to speak, but the words caught in his throat.


    After several faltering attempts, he finally managed to voice his request, though it took him a full three minutes to do so.


    Is there any way to go back to how things were? Lost in a fantasy? Keep dreaming! Harlees lips curved faintly, but her gaze toward Liam was filled with contempt and revulsion.


    Liam couldnt shake the thought that, had it not been for the misfortune he had just endured because of Lonnie, Harlee would have ignored his plight entirely.


    She might have even taken grim satisfaction in watching him struggle.


    His mouth opened slightly, but no words came.


    A bitter feeling welled up inside him, and regret was clear on his face.


    Harlee silently wished Liam would stay quiet for good.


    Going back to how things were? He had the audacity to suggest such nonsense.


    Truly shameless.


    Her eyes grew cold as she grabbed his arm, showing no concern for his difort.


    Saving Liam hadnt been her intention.


    Only after realizing Liam was suffering in her fathers ce did she grudgingly decide to intervene.


    She didnt want her father indebted to someone like Liam.


    Harlee hauled Liam to his feet without hesitation.


    At that moment, Liam spotted one of the ck-d attackers, still alive, reaching for a fallen weapon.


    Liams eyes widened in rm.


    Instinctively, he shoved Harlee aside, turning to shield her with his body.


    Harlee sighed, unfazed, and fired her gun without looking back, hitting the man squarely in the chest.


    The man dropped again.


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