Let Me Go Mr Harvey Novels & Stories

"Since you've made plans, go see him first. I'll come find you later. It'll be late enough that your parents won't notice." Rowena froze for a moment, then looked at me suspiciously. "Why are you being so considerate today? You'd typically get angry the moment Preston is mentioned. "What? Do you think now that we're getting married, he's no longer a threat?" she asked. I smiled bitterly at her words. Before I could respond, Rowena turned and walked out. I left as well, wandering around the streets for a long time. It was not until nearly seven in the evening that I finally headed back to the Atkinson residence.

Jimmy, who had been watching the whole scene with barely concealed laughter, patted me on the head and said, "You should go home with Mom, Dad, and William to rest. I'll stay here and look after Harvey." I glanced at Harvey, who was still lying in the hospital bed. Feeling awkward, I mumbled, "Hey, make sure you head home early." His face lit up with a delighted smile, but before he could say anything, I added, "Oh, and the kitchen's all yours when you come back." The smile froze halfway on his face. I thought the day's drama had finally wrapped up. After all, I was completely drained! But as I was about to leave the hospital room after bickering with Harvey, a notification popped up from my

Mom laughed at me. “Stupid girl, enjoy the trip,” Mom assured. I was nervous when the air hostess greeted me. They walked inside, and I was standing there. Should I turn back? I chewed my nail, thinking this could be the point I needed to decide life and death. “Actually... I will be back.” I smiled and turned back, trying to run from the stairs, but someone grabbed my hand. And it was none other than Hitler Hunt. I glared at him for catching me at the last moment.

During study hall, everyone in the classroom was going through their homework. Meanwhile, I had my earphones plugged in, playing a mobile game. My teacher and classmates all noticed this, but no one stopped me. After all, I was the state's top scorer. The headmaster gave me privileges, and I could spend my time how I wanted. However, the new dean of students had no idea. He snatched my phone away and bellowed, "What's your name? What do you think you're doing? Everyone else is working hard, so why aren't you?" With a deadpan face, I answered, "My name's Finn Wood." "You're at the top of your year, right? Just because you have good grades doesn't mean you get to disrespect your teachers!

Hey big brother, Sorry to cut and run, but I got a call late last night from a buddy of mine. His wife left him, and he isn’t handling it well. I caught an earlier flight. I should have woken you, but I didn’t. I didn’t want to see you cry. I know you’ll miss me. I’ll miss you too. I had to laugh at his humor.

It is true I am not dating anyone right now. Her smile brightens. “That’s good.” She tells me. I frown, “Why would that be good exactly?” I ask, I look back at the screen and see Kendell hasn’t arrived at the sight yet, I’m about to tell her when she speaks again. “So, Mr. Davenport, do you find little old me attractive?” she asks me. I look at her… “What are you getting at Miss Harvey?” I ask her. “Come humor me…” she tilts her head.

I could not tell. I tapped his shoulder and said, “I will be going home now. You can go report that to the big boss.” Gathering the heaps of papers on my desk, I strolled out of the office with a lazy smile on my face. For now, let’s play his game and once I get the news that Hardin is safe, I will find a way to leave my father’s grip once more and protect him. “Done for the day?” I looked up to see Evelyn entering the elevator, her expression passive as ever. As soon as the doors close, she gave me a small smile.

The men chatted casually as they slowly dispersed. I drifted back home with the crowd. Mom had already regained consciousness. When she heard Mr. Sinclair say that Dad had fallen off the cliff and died, she erupted. "My millions! Gone just like that! If I'd known he'd be this stubborn, I would've sold him off long ago." Grandma sat on the floor and cried, grieving over the lost money. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked for me anxiously. "We still have that little brat. If we sell him, we can recover some of the loss."

A few minutes later I was done preparing the meal, went to the sitting room, turned on my TV, sat on my couch, and began eating as I watched my favorite program. It felt good to own a house that had everything I needed in it. My phone began when I stuffed pasta in my mouth. I checked to see that it was Henry calling. I sighed and picked up the call, preparing myself to answer all the questions he was going to throw at me. “You need to meet somewhere now. I’m at a room party, and I feel after all that has happened, you need to blow off some steam and not stay at home. I’ll text you the location, and don’t say no, or I’ll come drag you myself if I have to,” he said, ending the call without eve

"Just be careful." I left the conversation at that, not wanting to ruin the good mood by telling Nate what else Mr Gray had said. It wasn't like there was much to report; he was simply a confused man who was thinking with his dick. I was almost certain that it would soon fizzle out to nothing and that we'd all forget it had ever happened. "I'm ready to go," I informed my man, slinging my bag over my shoulder as I grabbed my keys and phone off the counter.