Chapter 450: With the order placed, Hadley felt compelled to express her gratitude. "Thank you, Mrs. Moran." "You're welcome," Wilma replied, maintaining her smile, which now seemed to carry a touch of regret. "The last twe met, I admit things turned sour. I acted hastily and without courtesy. I hope I didn't frighten you." "Absolutely not!" Caught off guard, Hadley dismissed the concern with a wave of her hand. "You were merely being honest. It's nothing I can't handle." "Really?" Wilma's expression turned curious. "If you believe I was just being honest, does this mean you're considering not staying with Denver?" At that moment, the waiter delivered the oat latte and placed it before Hadley.
"Here's your latte." "Thanks." Hadley grasped the cup but hesitated to drink.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtObserving her hesitation, Wilma's eyes narrowed slightly. "Take a sip, and let's continue our discussion." "Alright," Hadley sipped the latte reluctantly.
She had actually prepared her speech carefully on the way to the café.
Meeting Wilma's gaze firmly, Hadley said, "I may not be the ideal match for Denver by many standards, but I'm not in a position to make any promises." "What are you implying?" Wilma's smile faltered.
More chapters at glnov☐☐Speaking more gently, Hadley said, "I suspect the real reason you're here isn't to talk to me, but because you've been unable to sway Denver. Am I right?" Wilma's response was a silent, uncomfortable look.
"Mrs. Moran," Hadley continued, sensing she had struck a nerve. "Denver remains firm in his decision, refusing to give in to his family's pressures. His affection foris deep and true." "Forgivefor being so bold, but if Denver is okay with it, I would very much like to stay by his side..." "Enough!" Wilma's expression darkened instantly, cutting Hadley off mid-sentence. Her glare was as sharp as knives, boring into Hadley.
"Humph!" Wilma sneered, her voice carrying a chilling tone.
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"The audacity! How shameless can you be? What gives you the right to say something like that?"
Upon sensing the tension, Hadley's posture stiffened, her handsom beginning to sweat. Xi'm sorry, Mrs.
Moran; but have you considered what Denver wants?"
"Shut up!" Wilma's facade crumbled. "Do you really think you have the right to speak tolike this?" Hadley's lips pressed firmly together.
It dawned on her that it was tto leave.