All Chapters of The Alpha's Replacement Bride: Chapter 161 - Chapter 170

“I… I can sell this house…” Molly said. Harriet raised her eyebrows. “Mm-hm, and what is the money for?” she asked. "I want to open a business and ... raise a lot of money, Then ... I want to find my sister," Molly explained then. Harriet felt a sting in her chest. Molly only had her sister, and she didn't want to be abandoned by the only family she had, no matter how cruel that family had been to her. She felt she had something in common with Molly. She remembered her own mother, Helena. After all, that woman was the woman who raised her. Her little heart couldn't kill her and she still didn't want to be left behind by her. "Okay. How about this," Harriet took Molly's hand and pulled it into her lap. "I'll buy this house and give you the money in cash." Molly blinked, her eyes sparkling with anticipa

[Three weeks ago]   After the procession of the coronation of the Duke and Duchess, Arai intended to return to the South. She had seen her best friend doing alright. Harriet had even received a new title as Duchess and had found ways to try to treat her husband's illness.   They said they were going to go East to Obsidian Port City, disguised as a common couple.   Arai felt that her presence here was no longer needed.   She was about to turn her boots back into the castle to get her things when she saw Zaha standing across the street, in the crowd, looking straight at her.   Why did he keep showing up? He had apologized many times and said he didn't mean to follow her… but considering how often they met, didn't he feel more like a stalker as of now?   Arai secretly sighed. Did the man use his ability to read the future to 'accidentally' meet her? But why?

Today was Molly's third day working for the Golds. She had received payments for her house, and she was quite surprised when she found out they were renovating her house immediately after. Now, every morning, there would be people coming into her house and checking things, repairing anything they deemed needed to be repaired. She could also tell that her work at the Golds’ House was light and quite satisfying. She had to get up before sunrise and go to their house, then clean up and help Mrs Gold with the cooking. Sometimes, she couldn't even help because Mr Gold would also help Mrs Gold… Like today. “We shouldn’t add more salt… right?” asked Mrs Gold quietly. "It's okay, it's good that we put a bit more," said Mr Gold who then moved the soup pot to the dining table. While they usually cooked the weirdest foods, they were actually the ones wh

Harriet got off the carriage, following Yelan and Molly. Her face was looking straight ahead, at the luxurious-looking city church. The three walked towards the front door of the church, where the worshippers walked in and out. Harriet was surprised that compared to the size of the city, there was only one church in this city… Actually, it made sense. Most Northerners did not worship gods. Northerners were mostly Lycans who worshipped the moon and regarded their Luna as the personification of the moon itself. But in Obsidian Port City, many immigrants from various parts of the Continent would naturally worship the same Gods and Goddesses as the residents outside the North. Harriet and the two girls she brought with her noticed how bright, colourful and shimmering the sunlight streaming in through the stained glass art in the church windows. While Harriet showed a warm look

"We have two younger sisters from the same orphanage in our house. They can look after the Grandpa while we work."   Harriet who heard it immediately felt a little uncomfortable. It seemed that the living conditions of these children were very difficult. But why would they still want to help the old man? She then asked them if they would be bothered by taking care of the old man.   Then, the two explained that they wouldn't be in too much trouble.   "We receive a monthly financial allowance from the Northern Government until we were eighteen years old. Old Duke Almandine made sure that none of the orphans go hungry, so we still have some savings from that money."   Harriet knew there was government-issued financial support to help the children… but she was sure it wasn't much. "If you guys need help, you can just ask us for help, okay? Why are you so adamant about helping this old man…"