Chapter 223
After Will hung up the phone, he immediately made another call.
In the apartment.
Steward went upstairs, to the small, yet cozy room.
Upon entering, he began to size up the room.
Harper was always simple, having nothing more than bare necessities in her room.
Everything was meticulously placed, meticulously neat, just like her.
"Hot water."
Harper prepared a cup of water for Steward. Handing it to him, she hid her emotions well behind her eyes.
He took it, naturally settling down on the small sofa, his legs curled up, arm resting on top.
The hot water was steaming. He blew on it.
The water was too hot, he didn't drink it. Instead, he looked directly at Harper.
His gaze was even hotter than the water in his hands.
Harper avoided Steward's gaze, pursed her lips and said, "After you finish drinking the hot water, go find a hotel outside. I need rest.”
Hearing her words, Steward kept silent. He placed his cup on the table beside him and stood up.
"Are you trying to get rid of me?"
While sp

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