Chapter Summary: Chapter 303 – Revenge is My Love Language by Arlene Zade
In Chapter 303, a key moment in the Romance novel Revenge is My Love Language, Arlene Zade delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
When the elevator doors slid open, Anastasia caught Shirley’s words just in time.
She arched a brow and glanced in the direction of the voice.
Spotting Shirley—radiating her usual overbearing aura—Anastasia’s lips pressed into a thin line. She scoffed coldly, not bothering to approach. Instead, she turned to Harrison and asked, “Is someone else using the restaurant tonight?”
If it were just the old glass-topped bistro, she wouldn’t have cared; Shirley could visit as many times as she wanted, and Anastasia wouldn’t give it a second thought. But now, that rooftop restaurant had been redesigned from scratch by her husband, just for her—a surprise created with her in mind. Letting someone else use it? What was the point of that?
Especially when that “someone” was Shirley—and Penelope.
The very thought made her skin crawl.
Harrison’s gaze swept coolly toward the commotion. He ruffled Anastasia’s hair affectionately. “No. That place belongs to you, and you alone.”
He’d bought out the entire restaurant just to surprise his wife. No way would he let anyone else set foot in it.
He’d made it clear to management long ago: from now on, the top floor was permanently closed to the public. Only Anastasia was allowed up there.
Hearing this, Anastasia’s mood instantly brightened. She pointed toward Shirley’s side of the room. “Since the whole place is ours, can I ban certain people from coming in?”
The casual way she said “ours” made Harrison’s expression soften with pleasure. He indulged her with a gentle, “Of course you can.”
He gave Logan, standing behind him, a slight nod. Logan pulled out his phone and made a quick call to the manager.
At the entrance, the manager was struggling to keep Shirley and her entourage at bay.
Shirley had wasted no time throwing her weight around, making it clear who she was. The manager, upon hearing she was from the influential West family of Riverton, honestly didn’t dare risk offending her.
Just as he was about to cave, Logan’s call came through.
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