Chapter 163: Not A Damn Word
Cammy shot Greg a look of pure disbelief, her lips curling into a skeptical frown. "Are you sure you and Harry are best friends? Because, honestly, it sounds like I know more about his love life than you do."
Greg scoffed, his grip on the steering wheel tightening as he glanced at her. "Excuse me? How do you know all this? Since when did you become the all-knowing expert on Harry Parker?"
Cammy rolled her eyes and launched into a full recount of everything—Harry’s drunken confession at Dylan’s party, the awkward breakfast with Eve, and her reaction. "I still can’t believe how much of a mess he is. He seemed so normal this morning, and now we find out he’s been sulking in a strip club since lunch. Seriously, how did you not know any of this?"
Greg exhaled sharply, shaking his head. "Look, we lost touch for a while, okay? And knowing how his family operates, I have no doubt that Eve was telling the truth about everything."
Ethan, who had been quiet in the back seat, suddenly hummed in thought. "Okay... now it makes sense. In Harry’s mind, Eve really did lie to him. Damn... I can’t even blame the guy. But at the same time, we can’t blame her either. They’re both victims of their own circumstances and ridiculous family expectations."
Cammy sighed, crossing her arms. "So, what now? Do you think there’s any hope for them to fix this? Or are we watching the world’s most chaotic love story crash and burn in real time?"
Cammy gasped so loudly that both Greg and Ethan flinched. She slapped her hands over her mouth, eyes wide with excitement. "Oh my gosh, Ethan! I have an idea!"
Greg groaned, rubbing his temples as if he already had a headache. "Oh no. No, no, no. I know that look, Cammy. Whatever you’re thinking—stop. You are not about to play matchmaker for them."
Cammy cocked her head, giving Greg an innocent but determined stare. "And why not?" she challenged. "Think about it—Harry is angry because he doesn’t know the full truth. Eve, on the other hand, is running away, even though she still loves him, all because she’s afraid.
But Harry isn’t the same guy she knew before. He’s no longer his father’s puppet—he can make his own decisions, and his family can’t control him anymore.
If we just help them clear up this giant mess, they can finally be together. And let’s be real, that’s what’s best for Cassey too! It’s not like they betrayed each other or did something unforgivable.