novelraw Chapter 439: Young Master Is Busy
Chapter 439: Young Master Is Busy
"So why have you suddenly decided to become his bodyguard?""I already said, didn’t I? I’m really grateful to him, and I just want to repay him, there’s really no other motive! Johan, everyone else may not believe me, but you can’t! You’re my little brother, and if even you doubt me, I’d be really heartbroken."
Natalie Niles said, her eyes turning red as she hugged him: "If Young Master Hunter asks you, you have to speak up for me too, it’s really Isabella who’s too sensitive and overthinking it, I’m innocent! Why is repaying favors so difficult now?"
Since growing up, it had been a long time since his sister had been this close to him.
Natalie Niles’s heart softened, and he hugged her, patting her back: "I’ll speak up for you, sis. I’ll go with you to find Young Master Hunter and clear things up."
"Okay, I want to find him too, do you know where he is?"
"I’ll ask Connor!"
Natalie Niles immediately called Connor to find out Harry Hunter’s location.
"My sister said she doesn’t like Young Master Hunter, it’s a misunderstanding! We’re going to find Young Master Hunter right now and explain everything in person!"
"Young Master is busy, maybe another day."
Connor glanced at Harry Hunter, who was busy choosing a spot for Isabella Weaver, and firmly refused Johan.
He hung up the phone and sighed inwardly.
It seemed Johan Niles still trusted his sister.
This was only natural, after all, they were siblings who grew up together; their bond couldn’t be compared to outsiders’.
Moreover, he had personally witnessed Natalie’s skill at persuasion; Johan’s simple mind was no match for it.
The weather was so good, and the atmosphere by the lake was lovely; Connor certainly wouldn’t let the siblings ruin everything here.
He and Grace Watt stood on each side, vigilantly guarding the surroundings. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ ????????????????????•????????????????•????????????
Harry Hunter had already picked the spot, set up a folding chair for Isabella Weaver, taught her how to use the fishing rod, and brought over the food basket.
"Fishing requires patience, it can be pretty boring, so you can have some snacks."
Isabella Weaver looked at the basket filled with fruit, suddenly inspired: "Did you ask President Turner to change the negotiation time?"
Harry Hunter looked calm: "No, it wasn’t me."
"It definitely was you!"
"Why?"
"Before I got President Turner’s call, you were already preparing the fruit for the trip, which means you knew the negotiation would be rescheduled in advance!"
Harry Hunter laughed, giving her fair cheek a little pinch, his voice low: "So smart, I can’t hide anything from you!"
Isabella Weaver didn’t know whether to be angry or amused.
What this man did behind the scenes, he never admitted.
Now she believed he kept Natalie Niles around to train her as a bodyguard.
"Alright, let’s fish, see who catches more. The loser will kiss the winner according to the number of fish caught!"
Isabella Weaver’s thoughts were still lingering on him asking someone to change the negotiation time, so when she heard him, she nodded instinctively.
Harry Hunter’s eyes were filled with undisguised amusement, they set up a few meters apart, each with a fishing rod starting to fish.
Red Rock Lake was vast, surrounded by lush green grass, with a pine forest in the distance, vibrant and colorful with wildflowers blossoming, a perfect spot for leisure and recreation.
Isabella Weaver looked up, seeing others fishing by the lake and playful couples in the forest.
Turning to look at Harry, dressed in sportswear, with clean and neat short hair, his profile handsome and charming, set against the beautiful lakeside backdrop, he appeared like a prince from an oil painting, almost unreal in perfection.