Chapter 97: The Hill's Sincerity
Harvey was pleased, but also perplexed.
Ultimately, he asked, "Wesley, do you want to meet with Sandra?"
Wesley halted his stride. "If you happen to see her, convey my message that I will come to pick her later."
This response left Harvey speechless.
How could Wesley be so cold?
Having arrived here, he didn't even glance at his own wife.
Outsiders have said that Wesley is quite fond of his wife, yet observations did not support this notion at all.
Harvey reflected on Wesley's younger years, recalling how close he had been with Holly.
His current wife was a mere village girl, unsophisticated and presumably incapable of meaningful conversation. They likely shared no common interests.
He's unlikely to have feelings for her.
Harvey drew a deep breath, feeling as though he might be meddling unnecessarily.
After Wesley departed, a colleague jested, "No one is leaving tonight."
Harvey, gripping the documents in his hand, felt a surge of resolve.
He suddenly thought that Hailey's
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