Chapter 13:
Wesley’s nature remained aloof. Over the years, many had sought his assistance, yet only a handful succeeded in meeting him.
Jeffry had once helped Wesley during a hacking crisis five years back, which laid the foundation of their friendship.
Today marked Wesley’s inaugural visit to Harper Manor in their five years of acquaintance.
Jeffry’s curiosity was piqued—what had sparked Wesley’s interest?
Jeffry asked, “What has drawn you to my place when others fail to lure you, regardless of their offerings? You’ve never expressed any desire to visit. Could it be…”
As the eldest son of the Harper family, Jeffry was certainly sharp. Could there be an underlying reason for Wesley’s unusual behavior? With narrowed eyes and suspicion, Jeffry asked, “Are you after my sister?”
Wesley’s reply came with a slow, mocking scoff. “Do you think that’s possible?”
Memories of Wesley’s troublesome sister prompted Jeffry to shake his head.
As the car neared the entrance, Jeffry spotted a young woman crouched by the door, chatting on an old flip phone. Dressed in a long white gown, her sleek black hair flowed down her back, creating an eye-catching figure.
Jeffry gestured subtly, and the driver promptly brought the car to a halt.
As Jeffry opened one side of the car door, he caught a glimpse of the outdated flip phone in the young woman’s hand. Was his sister truly living in such poverty?
A crease formed on Jeffry’s forehead as he suddenly called out, “Elena.” Caught in the act, Elena was conversing on a hacker’s phone. She paused briefly and then swiftly ended the call, turning around as if nothing had happened. The man standing before her was clad in a tailored dark blue suit, his black hair perfectly coiffed to frame a sharply defined face. His resemblance to Alexander was striking. It dawned on her that this must be her eldest brother, Jeffry.
Nonchalantly, Elena slid the phone into her pocket.
Her silence led Jeffry to mistakenly believe that Elena didn’t recognize him. He introduced himself, saying, “I’m your eldest brother, Jeffry.” With a nod, Elena acknowledged him without surprise. “Jeffry.” Elena’s beauty was striking, particularly her innocent-looking brown eyes, which misrepresented her true character.
Overwhelmed by affection during their first encounter and noticing her simple phone, Jeffry said, “I haven’t brought a gift, so let me offer you some pocket money.”
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He hesitated, unsure if her outdated phone even had internet access. Mindful not to offend, he gently suggested, “Would you prefer cash? I can get you a million from the bank if you like.”
“No need.” Elena’s cold voice cut through as Jeffry was about to search for money.
Taken aback, Jeffry asked, “You don’t want it?” As he spoke, a QR code appeared before him.
Elena grinned, holding her usual phone. “Thank you, Jeffry. Please scan it.” She usually carried the latest smartphone model, while the hacker’s secure phone was reserved solely for reaching out to members of the organization.
Jeffry caught sight of the advanced model in her grip, momentarily taken aback.
A hearty laugh suddenly echoed from the vehicle.
