Chapter 431 Unspoken Sorrows

Preston hated this feeling of losing control and was somewhat angry. He turned and got into his car. As the Rolls-Royce sped past, Harper raised her hand and touched her hair. The ride-hailing car arrived, and she quickly got in. The car drove into the city center and arrived at the Mellow Villas, stopping in front of the Sterling ‘s house. Harper got out of the car with her bag and walked up to the grand entrance. She had been here a few times before, and the security guards recognized her. She said she was there to see Silas, and they let her in immediately. Today was Sunday, and Silas hadn’t gone to the Sterling pack. He was sitting in the garden, holding a book and reading quietly. He was wearing a white shirt and a black coat, with a blanket covering his legs. If he weren’t sitting in a wheelchair, he would still look like that otherworldly young man as before. Every time Harper saw him like this, she wanted to cry. Silas was such a good person, but he had lost his legs and could never stand up again. She stood behind him, staring at him for a while before walking up to him and calling out softly, “Silas.”Silas stopped flipping through the book for a few seconds before he slowly turned his wheelchair to face Harper. “What brings you here?” he asked. “I came to see you,” Harper replied. She walked over and sat across from him at his gesture. The two of them looked at each other, like relatives who hadn’t seen each other for long, and their eyes gradually turned red. “Silas, how have you been in the past year?” Harper broke the silence in a caring tone as if she were talking to her brother. “I’ve been doing okay,” Silas replied, closing the book in his hand and placing it on the nearby table. He then raised his hand to have someone make tea for Harper. “People in the Wolverly Capital are used to drinking tea. Would you like a cup of tea?” he asked. “That’s fine.” Harper nodded. What she drank wasn’t important; what mattered was being able to see Silas again.