?Chapter 772:
Green, could you tell me more about Nic?”
“Nic was a remarkable and legendary figure.” As Nathaniel spoke about Nic, a smile slowly spread across his lips, a rare moment of happiness and joy that he rarely revealed to the younger generation.
Yet, as quickly as it appeared, the smile faded. Nathaniel shifted the conversation back to the matter at hand.
“Today isn’t the day to talk about Nic. Tell me, Harlee, which of your many personas is the real you? Or perhaps the person you are now is the truest version of yourself.”
When Nathaniel first learned of Harlee’s many identities, it caught him off guard.
Concerned about the veracity of the information, he ordered three separate teams to investigate her background, each working independently.
The results were strikingly consistent.
At only twenty-two, Harlee held multiple identities, each exceptional in its own right.
Her calm andposed demeanor, unaffected by either praise or criticism, made her the ideal candidate to be the wife of the Green Group heir. Moreover, each of her identities would benefit the Green family.
It should be noted that the Green family had always prioritized personal qualities over backgrounds or temperaments. Otherwise, someone like Belinda, with her family connections, wouldn’t have had a chance at marrying into the Green family.
Harlee’s eyes lifted slightly, her gaze deep as she met Nathaniel’s.
“Mr. Green, you needn’t worry. No matter how many identities I have, I am still the same person.
Besides, don’t you have a few identities of your own?”
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Harlee knew that being the chairman of the Green Group alone couldn’t have uncovered all his hidden identities. She was certain Nathaniel was hiding one of his own, one she hadn’t yet unraveled.
Nathaniel stared at her for a moment, his eyes gleaming with amusement before hisughter boomed, filling the room.
“Ha-ha! You not only resemble her in looks, but your personalities are so simr!” He was clearly referring to Nic.
This sparked Harlee’s curiosity about Nic, a woman she had never met. She nned to ask Tonya for help in gathering information about Nic and, if possible, find out where Nic was currently living.
Harlee was eager to sit down and have a proper conversation with her.
Harleezily curled her lips into a half-smile, sitting cross-legged on the floor with a rxed, almost indifferent air.
“You must have known that Remson Manor is crawling with Rhys’ eyes and ears. No matter how you tried to approach me, it was bound to catch his attention, right? If I’m not mistaken, you deliberately used me to draw him back to the Green family’s mansion.”
Nathaniel’s gaze sharpened, admiration flickering in his eyes as he studied Harlee.
His voice dropped an octave, carrying the weight of someone ustomed to authority.
“Harlee, you have quite the sharp mind to have figured all that out.”
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