DreameNovelChapter 510 Chapter 510: Hmph, just wait until Im officially the Sanderson familys goddaughter.
Soon enough, youll be the one on your knees begging me! Harlees destination wasnt Baythorn University today. She was set for a day of deep research at the National Aerospace Agency.
After settling the new orders at Janessa Studio, she stepped into the fighter jet system testing lab, her thoughts clear and focused.
Coulson, having prepared for Harlees visit meticulously, greeted her immediately as she entered.
With a note of confusion in his voice, he said, Miss Sanderson, could you help clarify something about this setup for me? Spending a month under Harlees mentorship had opened Coulsons eyes to the sheer breadth of her expertise.
Harlee, with her enigmatic brilliance, continuously surpassed expectations with her innovative contributions to aerospace.
Her knack for turning basic domestic technology into revolutionary applications was nothing short of genius. Witnessing Harlees cerebral prowess, Coulson often found himself questioning his own capabilities and choices. Yet, his doubts were fleeting.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRegardless of whether Harlee was a natural-born genius or if he was merely outpaced, the deadlines waited for no one, and his tasks demanded timely completion.
Harlee examined the questions Coulson raised with a serene demeanor and provided a sharp, detailed explanation that seemed to be ingrained in her very being.
Satisfied with his understanding of the theory, Harlee encouraged him to manage the equipment by himself. They were both so immersed in their tasks that they worked nonstop until the days final bell.
Leaving at the exact end of their shift was just part of their routine.
Coulson was keenly aware of Harlees punctuality.
She never lingered a moment beyond her scheduled hours.
As he secured the last bit of data, he sprang from his seat, eager to catch her before she departed.
For updates, visit Galovs.co] Miss Sanderson, please wait! I thought we might dine together in the cafeteria this evening, he suggested hopefully.
With a graceful turn and a beaming smile, Harlee adjusted her bag on her shoulder.
Oh, thats sweet, but Ill pass tonight.
Ive got dinner plans already.
Someones dropping by with a meal.
Stunned, Coulson froze in place.
Someone? His mind raced.
Could it possibly be Rhys? The gleam of joy in Harlees eyes brought Fletchers recent words to Coulsons mind.
Harlees been acting differently, like shes fallen for someone... The thought struck Coulson with the weight of a revelation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWho would go to the lengths of preparing and delivering a meal personally? Conflicted, Coulson wrestled with his desire to uncover the truth and the risk of sparking .
Curiosity battled with caution.
He was tempted to probe if it was Rhys but feared the repercussions of his curiosity spilling over in casual chatter with Fletcher, or worse, angering Harlee.
Ultimately, he chose discretion over discovery.
Ssecrets were better left unexplored, especially when they could jeopardize his life.
Coulson, quelling his reservations, gave a final wave and ventured off to the cafeteria by himself. Once he was gone, Harlee made her way to the café just outside the National Aerospace Agency.
Entry to the National Aerospace Agency was restricted to employees, barring even someone as notable as Rhys from walking in unannounced. Luckily, the café was designed for business gatherings and featured secluded rooms.
Harlee ordered a stark black coffee, sipped thoughtfully, and mused over whether Rhys would be cooking her preferred dishes today. She had spoken fondly of them during their intimate dinner by candlelight.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, buoying Harlees spirits.
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