The Broken Warrior’s Daughter by Cooper novel Chapter 647

Harriet and Delbert finally returned to their villa.

At nightfall, in the villa.

After dinner, Harriet sat at her desk holding the pile of precious gem stones she had just bought.

Looking at these dozen or so valuable gem stones in front of her, Harriet held a carving knife but hesitated on how to start.

She had already decided on the way to give each of her eight brothers a carved jewel pendant.

She had even recalled all the carving knowledge she recently learned from Alan's grandfather on her way here.

But when it came time to start, she felt lost.

After several unsuccessful attempts, Harriet scratched her head in frustration, looking utterly defeated.

If she couldn't even carve jewel pendants for her eight brothers properly, how could she later carve that piece of blood jewel well and present it to Delbert?

Just then, Harriet heard the study door suddenly being pushed open.

Before she could turn around, a man approached her from behind and leaned down slightly beside her.

The hoarse and deep voice almost made Harriet unable to resist.

"Can't figure out where to start?"

Upon hearing Delbert's question, Harriet instinctively nodded.

She heard a light chuckle from the man behind her.

Before Harriet could react, Delbert walked over to her, stretched out his long arm, and directly lifted Harriet from the chair.

Without giving Harriet a chance to struggle, he sat down while holding her.

Harriet sat right on his lap!

She was stunned at first, but then a faint blush appeared uncontrollably on her fair cheeks.

Wasn't this posture too embarrassing?