Chapter 750:

Harlee returned to the grandeur of Remson Manor, where she collapsed into the soft embrace of her bed and drifted off into a deep, immediate sleep. Upon waking in the stark loneliness of the next morning, she lay back, eyes tracing the patterns on the ceiling, her mind swirling with strategic possibilities.

After a contemplative silence, her features hardened, and her lips quivered slightly.

“It’s not just my own family standing in the way of Rhys and me. The Green family is also on the front lines of opposition, especially Belinda, whose quarrel with my mother has only fanned the flames…”

This brooding thought cast a shadow over Harlee’s already somber demeanor. She had initially planned to visit the Green family once her studio was well-established in Baythorn, but the swift approval Rhys received from the Sanderson family had caught her off guard.

Just then, a soft tapping resonated at the door.

Harlee’s eyelashes quivered subtly as she whispered, “Ree, please come in.” Her voice, though slightly raspy from just waking, carried a gentle, soothing quality that enveloped the room in its sweetness.

Rhys eased the door open, his lips curved in a mischievous grin.

favorite breakfast is

get up!”

eyes sparkled with anticipation at the thought of breakfast, and she eagerly cast aside her

moment to freshen up,” she

miss fresh

she moved toward the bathroom, Rhys encircled her waist from behind,

I truly wish to marry you,” he whispered, his

fluttered, and impulsively, she beamed and replied,

froze, taken aback for

“What?”

gaze and looped her arms around his neck, her eyes gleaming

mention you wanted

Rhys

into a mischievous smirk. She then drew closer, murmuring into his ear with a coy yet playful tone, “It’s not just my parents and brothers who

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