Chapter 34
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“Brenna, what size do you wear? And what kind of styles do you like? I’ll place an order right away,” Giselle said, pulling out her phone and contacting multiple brand store managers to arrange for a selection of clothes, shoes, and bags to be delivered immediately.
A small smile tugged at Brenna’s lips as she told Giselle her size. She didn’t specify her style preferences—she usually dressed according to the occasion.
Giselle, with her sharp fashion sense, quickly pieced together outfit choices in her mind, matching Brenna’s aura effortlessly.
On the couch, Tessa held Luther’s hand, watching him closely. She had been worried he might collapse under the stress—a heart attack or a stroke could have been triggered by his rising temper. But Brenna continued her slow, steady work, her touch gentle as she massaged Luther.
The harsh pulse in Luther’s temples faded, and his breathing settled into an even rhythm.
“Where did you learn this?” he asked Brenna. “You’re really good at massaging.”
Brenna’s eyes twinkled with a knowing glint. “It’s just something I picked up before,” she said lightly. “Do you feel better now, Grandpa?”
Luther nodded, sighing in relief. “Much better. You’re a good girl. I shouldn’t have indulged Rosie for so long. I let her get away with too much. But don’t worry. If she does something like this again, she’ll face real consequences. I will make sure she learns her lesson.”
Rosie didn’t come down for dinner, which meant no one was there to make things difficult for Brenna. With no tension in the air, Brenna enjoyed a relaxed meal, engaging in easy conversation with other members of the Harper family.
The dining table was long and spacious, designed to comfortably accommodate the entire family.
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Shepard took the opportunity to formally introduce the family members to Brenna. To help her get to know them better, he even brought out a framed family portrait.
He said, “Your eldest brother, Ernst Harper, is the vice president of the Harper Group. He handles most of the major decisions, so he’s constantly tied up with work. He owns multiple properties across Shirie, but he usually stays at the one closest to the company. Because of that, he doesn’t come home often. But I already told him you returned today, so he’ll be back later.”
Brenna studied the photo, her eyes landing on a young man with brown hair and two earrings in each ear. His face bore a striking resemblance to a famous celebrity, though she couldn’t quite recall the name.
Shepard continued, “Your second brother, Dalton Harper, works in the entertainment industry. His schedule is even tighter, so he won’t be back for a few days. But he already told me he would bring a gift for you when he returns.”
Shepard then pointed to another young man in the photo. Unlike Ernst, this one had a neat haircut and looked more serious. He appeared to be about eighteen years old.
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