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Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 192

“Well, Mr. Marcus Jackson, about the sachet…” The assistant hesitated.

Marcus raised an eyebrow and thought for a moment. “Do as she says. Take it away for now.”

It wasn’t that he actually believed Anastasia’s explanation—he just wanted to prove her wrong with the facts. He was eager to see what excuse she’d come up with when the truth was laid out in front of her.

The weekend passed in a blur, and Monday arrived before anyone realized it.

That morning, while Anastasia was getting ready for class, Harrison was also busy packing things.

Something about it didn’t sit right with Marcus.

“Harrison, where are you going?” he asked suspiciously.

Harrison glanced at him, his expression as calm as ever. “Ana has to go back for her classes. Rosewood Manor’s too far from campus, it’s inconvenient to go back and forth. So we’re moving back to the apartment near the university.”

“Wait, she’s going to school—so why are you going, too?”

Harrison paused, glancing over, his face unreadable. “Why are you asking so many questions?”

At that moment, Anastasia came running over, hands on her hips. “I can’t be away from my hubby! Of course he’s coming with me. Is there a problem?”

Marcus was stunned.

Was this really the Harrison he knew?

His newlywed wife couldn’t bear to be apart from him, so he just dropped everything and moved near campus to keep her company? If only Marcus knew the truth: it was Harrison who couldn’t stand being away from her. That revelation might make his jaw hit the floor.

As the realization sank in, Marcus was struck by another thought—if both of them left, wouldn’t Rosewood Manor be empty, leaving him alone in that massive house?

“I’m coming, too!” he blurted out.

Anastasia and Harrison turned to look at him, equally unimpressed.

Anastasia asked flatly, “And what exactly are you going to do there?”

Harrison added, “There’s no room for you.”

A familiar voice called out.

She turned to see Juliet hurrying over.

Juliet linked arms with her and whispered, “Was that your husband who brought you here just now?”

Anastasia laughed. “Did you see him?”

“I didn’t, but I guessed!” Juliet’s voice was full of relief and happiness. “Your husband treats you so well!”

Even though she hadn’t spent much time with Harrison, Juliet had already let go of her earlier misgivings. It was clear she’d come to accept him as part of the family.

Noticing this, Anastasia felt a rush of joy. It wouldn’t have mattered if Juliet hadn’t accepted him, but knowing that someone so close to her was willing to welcome Harrison made Anastasia genuinely happy.

“Cousin, it’s Monday already…” Juliet’s tone grew worried.

“Yes, it’s Monday,” Anastasia replied calmly, glancing at her phone. “Penelope and Samuel—the two of them are about to get what they deserve.”

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