Unscented Novel Chapter 917 - 859 Hidden Identity

Chapter 917: Chapter 859 Hidden Identity

"Very good, good performance this ti," Murray said, walking towards her. He signalled to the principal and everyone cleared the room.

"You haven’t answered . Can you forgive ?" Murray persuaded.

"When you settle your family’s affairs, I will think about forgiving you." lissa was only slightly annoyed with him. Her main cause for resenting him was his family. There was a Mr. Marc and there was his mother; both of them were not so easy to deal with. "Would it kill you to send them away? What’s more, my child will be born in a few months. I don’t want my child to live in such an environnt.

"I have flown my mother Mr Marc out of the country. The two of them shouldn’t have any trouble abroad. And I have already decided that in the future, apart from living expenses and my basic expenses, I will give them the rest. Although Mr. Marc usually seems to be extravagant and powerful, the money he makes is not enough."

Murray had been working on these things for the past few days. He has talked to Mr. Marc more than once, and the results of these days have made him even more exhausted.

It’s just that he gave an ultimatum to Mr. Marc’s son. If it goes on like this, he will cut off relations with them. His future grandson will be surnad lissa. This can be regarded as what motivated Mr. Marc’s son to go back abroad with Mrs. Timothy. Without arguing, they just left.

lissa smiled with satisfaction upon hearing this result. She stretched out a hand and let him hold it. When the two walked out of the viewing room, there were many people around the door. lissa greeted everyone warmly, with Murray behind her for fear of soone touching her belly. Flanked by the crowd, the two left the school.

On the way, Murray couldn’t help asking, "When did you beco the principal of this school?"

lissa laughed but didn’t answer the question.

"How many more surprises do you have that I don’t know?" Murray pressed on.

"A lot. You need to take ti to learn about them!" lissa replied, making the two of them laugh, while they walked hand in hand.

......

The mont Harley walked out of the gate of the Timothy family villa, he finally felt free. Although his life was in a bit of a ss right now, he was looking forward to a new life. Not long after, Harley took a taxi to a well-known apartnt complex in the centre of the city in search of shelter.

The location there was good and the complex was lined with guards and up to date security asures; a feature he found suitable for a public figure like himself.

After getting a room key card from the receptionist, he located his apartnt and walked in with a satisfactory look on his face. He set down his keys and the suitcases that had been brought up by the concierge and after touring the apartnt, set down to arrange his clothes into his wardrobe and arranged his few other belongings in various positions around the house. The apartnt was not as large as the villa but it was enough for a family of three.

Harley cooked himself a quick al and while he was in the kitchen, he couldn’t help imagining that one day Nina would accept him again, and their family of three would live an ordinary but happy life here. Thinking about it, he couldn’t help letting out a short chuckle.

Suddenly Harley rembered that there was still a picture of Nina on his phone, so he took it out from his trouser pockets and entertained her eyes with it.

Hardly had he stared at the picture for a few seconds had a call popped up on the phone screen, with Jasmine’s na displayed on the Caller ID. It was then that he rembered that he hadn’t been to the crew for many days. There were a lot of things including the announcent that Jasmine helped him receive before, as well as negotiating the comrcial endorsent that has not yet been fild.

"Hey! Jasmine, how did you know my number?" Harley asked, a little surprised as he answered the call.

A while ago, to avoid being scolded and disturbed by Jasmine, Harley directly suspended the use of his commonly used numbers.

On the other hand, Jasmine heard his lazy tone and wished she could jump out of the phone and land a slap on his face. "Harley, when are you going to stop ssing around and co to work? I’m so close to losing my job, you know!"

Hearing this, Harley dropped the spatula in his hand. "I’m sorry Jasmine, I just moved in today, let’s talk about everything at work tomorrow!

However, Jasmine did not deem his words credible enough.

"Wait, if you hang up now, how can I be sure this number will get through tomorrow?" she asked, furious.

Jasmine was so annoyed. If she hadn’t accompanied another entertainer to participate in the show in the field, Harley would have been done for.

"C’mon, Jasmine. When have I ever lied to you?"

Harley asked in a soft tone. He knew that Harley was angry at him so he tried to pacify him.

"Have you not been on Twitter lately? I saw soone take a picture of you ten minutes ago with the caption Harley dragging a suitcase holess on the street."

When he heard that so dia took pictures of him on the street and made a big fuss about it, Harley sighed. "Who said I was holess? Didn’t I just buy an apartnt in the city centre?"

Harley smiled dismissively, not taking the news seriously. "I asked you to be normal but every day there is negative news about you on the Internet. You are about to beco a marginal person in showbiz!"

Hearing Jasmine’s remarks, Harley rembered that he had not worked seriously for almost a month since he took leave from the crew last ti. The competition in the industry was fierce, and in just over 20 days, his disappearance was beginning to cause his acting career to dwindle. Even the agency was in a eting to discuss whether to suspend Harley and remove all packaging and marketing budgets for him.

"Harley, we have been together for the past few years, you have been working very hard and motivated. When you co back in two days, I hope to see you rekindle your initial dedication and diligence!"

Jasmine’s words were sincere and touched Harley’s heart. He hoped that he could return to the right track.

It’s a pity that Harley’s mind has been away from showbiz for a long ti, so he still kept a lazy attitude and replied nonchalantly: "People can’t be at the top forever, if it doesn’t work, I’ll just quit the company!"

......

anwhile, Nina was leaning on the bed and eating fruit just as Harley was on the phone with Jasmine. After undergoing ergency treatnt by the doctor a few hours ago, her pain disappeared, but fortunately, the incision had not been torn.

Kasen Paul stood beside Nina, saw her gloom, and kept talking with her while seated by the bed. "It’s been a few days since the baby was born, and we haven’t nad her yet."

Nina swallowed the lump in her throat, shook her head and responded, "I haven’t thought about it yet. Why don’t you help

think about it."

Truth be told, Nina and Harley had negotiated the baby’s na a few months earlier. At that ti, they were flipping through books and looking up dictionaries. They chose more than ten nas and after much debate, they decided that they were going to decide on a na after the baby was born.

However, tis had changed. Nina didn’t want to recall those nas anymore so as not to recall mories about Harley which would in turn make her sad.

Since Nina had no idea, Kasen and Ariana looked at each other.

"What na should I choose......"

Ariana hesitated with a long pause.

"How about calling her True Paul? She will be truthful, kind and beautiful. I hope that the baby will be a sincere person in the future, and at the sa ti, his dream will co true." Kasen Paul said after pondering for a mont.

Listening to the aning of the na and confident that it would suit her daughter, Nina smiled and agreed. "Okay, then the baby will be called True Paul."

Ariana had no problem with this either but suddenly rembered sothing else. "By the way, Nina, now that you and Harley are separated, let the child follow our surna!" Ariana also smiled slightly, worried that Nina had concerns in her heart and took the matter alone.

Originally, Kasen Paul had only one daughter, but now he was overjoyed, he had a granddaughter. He also voted for it.

"That’s it. The child’s na is True Paul!" Kasen Paul announced.

But as the mother of the baby, Nina maintained a neutral attitude. "Mom and dad, Harley doesn’t know about this yet. I think I should discuss it with him first to avoid disputes in the future."

Nina then picked up her phone and swiped through it partly out of boredom and partly to avoid her parents pressing on about the child’s naming. Coincidentally, she happened to swipe the popular searches on Twitter and saw Harley walking alone on the street with a suitcase in the dark.

Has he moved out of the villa? Nina’s eyes widened in shock as she guessed that Harley must have argued with Carlee when he went back.

"What are you afraid of? Even if there is a dispute, your parents will solve it for you."

Ariana patted the back of Nina’s hand to tell her not to worry about future issues. But Nina was even more undecided after seeing the news. Even if she couldn’t forgive Harley, she still didn’t want to make her own decision about naming their baby without his consent.

"No, let’s just give the child a na for the ti being, and we’ll talk about the surna later," Nina said, standing her ground with the confidence that Harley would co back to the hospital.