?Chapter 652: Harlee chuckled and pinched Evas chubby cheek approvingly.


    She then straightened up, her smile turning icy as she fixed Evita with a pointed look.


    Got it? Evitas expression hardened at these words.


    Over time, she had be skilled at keeping her emotions in check.


    Standing nearby, Valentina smirked and interjected, Is that any way to speak to your elders? She raised her phone high, its screen glowing as she started live-streaming.


    Harlee, who hadnt noticed the livestream, assumed Valentina was recording from the way Valentina held the phone.


    With a cold and calcting gaze, Harlee looked down at Valentina and Evita and asked, Oh, wasnt it you who always denied I was part of the Juarez family? You called me an uncultured, rude girl, unworthy of being rted to you? Valentinas face flushed, her mouth faltering.


    When… When did we ever say that? Harlee lifted her chin, her expression one ofplete disdain.


    Oh, Im sure you remember.


    But if you have forgotten, I can always dig up the surveince footage to refresh your memory.


    Harlee had set up alerts online to monitor any mention of her name, and as soon as Valentinas livestream caught her face, the rm went off.


    Far away, in another country, Robbie sat at his desk, his fingers flying over the keyboard.


    Within moments, Valentinas live stream flickered and then went dark except for the audio.


    After handling the situation, Robbie messaged Harlee.


    However, Harlee had her phone on silent and didnt notice the message right away.


    gα ? ησ ν???? ????s has it all Valentina hadnt anticipated that the Sanderson family would have surveince cameras, and her confidence began to crumble.


    Her gaze dropped to the cked-out livestream room, and a sinister thought flickered to life in her mind.


    You… she hissed, lunging forward as though Harlee had shoved her.


    Harlee, Im your aunt.


    How could you push me? The truth was Harlee hadnt touched Valentina at all.


    Now, Harlee finally caught a glimpse of the live stream on Valentinas phone.


    Was Valentina live-streaming? A sly smile tugged at Harlees lips as she decided to y along.


    She shifted her focus to Evita, her voice dripping with disdain.


    I wasnt nning on bothering you, but if youre going to insist that I pushed you, I suppose I can y along.


    As Harlee spoke, she moved in closer to Evita,pletely ignoring Valentina, who was now theatrically sprawled on the floor.


    Evita, who had heard rumors about Harlees sharp tactics, felt her stomach tighten.


    Her face drained of color, and her voice trembled.


    What… What do you want? Unusually calm and almost gentle, Harlee took Evitas hand with a knowing smile.


    Nothing much.


    I just thought we could bond a little.


    Evita recoiled in shock upon hearing Harlees unexpected invitation to bond.


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