Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 181

Harrison’s face was unreadable, his gaze cool and distant. “You’re a friend of Ana’s?”

Helen could feel the weight of his presence pressing down on her, making her nerves fray. “Yes… I am.”

“So, why are you here?”

“I…” Helen bit her lip, forcing herself to speak up. “Sir, I know I’m better than Anastasia!”

Harrison’s eyes turned icy, the temperature in the room seemed to drop.

Helen’s palms were slick with sweat, but she had already spoken—there was no turning back.

“If you’re willing to support Anastasia, why not me? I promise I can do better than her—at everything.”

She was convinced Anastasia was being kept, otherwise, why all the secrecy? At the hotel, Ana had acted like she barely knew him—what other explanation was there? There was no way he was her actual boyfriend.

Logan’s expression soured as he realized just how bold this woman was—she’d actually come here to offer herself to Mr. Harrison Lancaster.

And then to claim she was better than Mrs. Lancaster? Where did she get that kind of confidence?

Mr. Harrison Lancaster’s face was already darkening, but Helen, oblivious to the danger, kept going.

She had no idea who she was dealing with, or just how close she was to inviting disaster on herself.

She pressed on, “Anastasia has a terrible temper and she’s not that bright—she’s not worthy of you at all!”

“She doesn’t even know how to dress. She used to look awful. I have pictures, I can show you!”

Helen was gaining momentum, eager to air every bit of dirt she could think of, hoping to turn Harrison against Ana.

“And you probably don’t know this, but she’s had all sorts of messy relationships—she even tried to seduce Mr. Lancaster before—”

“Logan.” Harrison’s voice cut through the air, cold as steel.

“Mr. Harrison Lancaster!” Logan snapped to attention.

“Take her outside. Make sure she never speaks again.”

He said it so casually, yet the room instantly filled with dread.

“S-Sir?!” Helen’s face went stark white.

Only now did she realize how terrifying this man truly was—his eyes were lethal, looking at her like she was already dead.

Hands seized her arms. She screamed in panic, “What did I do wrong?!”

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