Chapter 132
Chapter 132:
Brenna immediately recognized her. She was Audrey, Jillian’s daughter, likely just returned from abroad. Brenna had seen her in the family photo before.
Near Tessa, a young man with dyed hair stood out in his trendy attire. His tall frame, thick eyebrows, and distinct features were complemented by earrings, adding to his stylish appearance.
He was Lennon, Jillian’s son.
Brenna caught Audrey’s and Lennon’s curious stares. Both watched her intently, not intending to speak to her at all.
Rosie, noticing their aloofness toward Brenna, allowed a smirk to cross her face. She turned her head, pretending not to notice Brenna, curious if Brenna would feel awkward being ignored like this.
The Harper family members’ gazes lingered on Brenna as though she were a stranger to them.
As Brenna walked a few steps forward, she finally spotted her parents. They were engaged in a relaxed discussion with the forensic center’s staff, exuding calm and assurance.
“Brenna, you are here,” said a soft voice beside her.
“Ethan?” Brenna voiced her surprise upon seeing him. Today was a big day for both her and the Harper family—what was Ethan doing here?
Driven by curiosity, she asked Ethan, “What brings you here p>
Ethan responded smoothly, “I’ve just arrived. Someone called me and said there would be something interesting happening today, so I came to check it out p>
As usual, Ethan was dressed in a sleek black suit, maintaining his aloof demeanor. But he was gentle toward Brenna.
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Rosie’s face changed immediately. Releasing Luther’s arm, she walked determinedly over and placed herself strategically between Ethan and Brenna, aiming to cut off their interaction.
She said, “Ethan, Brenna is not worth your time. It’s possible she isn’t even a real Harper. Without that lineage, she’s just plain and ordinary. Why would someone like her deserve your attention p>
She wore a smile as she gestured toward Audrey. “Look, Ableson’s daughter, my cousin, has returned. Considering the marriage agreement between our families, you should marry her. Maybe you should focus your attention on her p>
Ethan’s glance at Audrey was fleeting and disinterested. Then he turned his attention away. She seemed like any other girl to him, sparking no interest. He believed Audrey knew Brenna was her cousin, and her failure to greet Brenna struck him as distinctly rude.
Ignoring Rosie’s interference, Ethan stepped closer to Brenna, reassuring her with his words. “Don’t worry. You resemble your mother so closely; you must be a Harper. And even if it turns out you’re not, that wouldn’t change our friendship,” he said gently.