Chapter 1035


Chapter 1035:

“What happened to the others?”

“Relax. They’re recovering in nearby rooms. No lives were lost—aside from the traitor who planted the bombs,” Rhys replied with detached calm.

Honestly, Ritchie was now confined to a wheelchair, Bart was unresponsive, and the others fared better, with fractures being their worst outcomes.

Harlee remained in critical condition, and Rhys hadn’t had the heart to deliver the full truth to her just yet.

When Harlee heard that the others were alive, she exhaled deeply, a flicker of relief crossing her face.

found

two recovering in a standard room. Though frail, her calm demeanor and

base as undercover agents,” Rhys replied, his voice icy as he mentioned them. If those turncoats hadn’t planted the bomb and conspired with Matteo’s men, Harlee and her group could have held on until

mobility, Bart wouldn’t have succumbed to a vegetative

weak, Harlee failed to notice Rhys’ growing frustration. She whispered,

mind wander with

shot her a sharp look. Sarcasm dripped from his tone, masking the concern beneath. Only God knew how much it had pained him to watch her recklessly charge into danger,

his words, closed her eyes in silent

let him rant—her quietness was a truce

you even realize how grim it was back then…” Rhys rambled on, but Harlee only latched onto

week? She had been unconscious for an entire week? Her foggy mind suddenly sharpened, and her gaze darted around

she always like this? Exhaling, he rubbed his temple and finally muttered, “We’re back home. I know

did Rhys even know about Tonya’s medical skills? Harlee’s pallid face grew determined as she struggled upright. Though the effort sent pain radiating

steady her, but she moved too quickly, leaving his hand hovering in

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