Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 250

When other guests entered, the host would always introduce them in detail—listing their backgrounds, titles, and full names. But when it came to Anastasia’s boyfriend, there was nothing but a brief, almost perfunctory, “Mr. Lancaster.” Yet, he was the only one personally greeted at the entrance by a group of distinguished university officials, with all the ceremony reserved for someone truly important.

Sandra was still reeling from the shock when someone asked her a question, snapping her back to reality.

Meeting the curious gazes around her, she shook her head with deliberate caution. “As for that gentleman’s true identity, I’m just speculating, really. But even so, that’s not something I can share. Just remember this: he’s out of our league, and you don’t want to cross him. Ever.”

The truth was, Sandra had never actually met the enigmatic Mr. Harrison Lancaster. She’d only heard vague rumors—whispers that he’d come to Fairhaven Manor for treatment. This year, with the alumni celebration coming up, a relative of hers—who happened to be on good terms with Mr. West—let slip that Mr. Harrison Lancaster might attend the event.

Sandra had been both curious and excited ever since.

Who could have guessed she’d finally lay eyes on the legendary Mr. Harrison Lancaster—and discover that Anastasia was married to him?

“…As if we’d ever get the chance to offend someone like that,” Maggie muttered with a wry twist of her lips.

After all, even when they’d tried to visit the hospital, they had to get past several layers of security. If the bodyguards hadn’t confirmed they were Anastasia’s friends, they wouldn’t have even made it onto that floor.

But if even Sandra—whose family background was the most privileged among them—maintained such a cautious attitude, then who exactly was Anastasia’s mysterious husband?

Inside the hospital room, all the onlookers had left. Only Anastasia remained, facing Harrison’s cold, unreadable expression.

“Honey, I really know I was wrong!” She threw herself into his arms, her voice soft and pleading.

“Is that so?” Harrison looked down at her, his tone cool and noncommittal.

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