Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1110:

At the mention of medicine, Rhys’ expression darkened.

He loathed the bitterness but refused to let her see it as a weakness.

“Let’s go,” Rhys muttered tersely, shooting her a fleeting glance before hopping back toward the bedroom.

Each step was deliberate, Rhys’ injured foot grazing the floor twice, the pain forcing beads of sweat to form on his brow.

Noticing Rhys’ discomfort, Christopher hurried forward, concern laced in his voice as he turned to Harlee.

“About his foot…”

His words trailed off, unsure how to express his concern.

Harlee stopped, her expression steady.

but he will recover. I

nod, realizing with unease that he was increasingly falling into the role of her

Rhys’ quarters. Tonya had mentioned that Rhys’ condition required ongoing care, so Harlee decided to rest in

was like a twelve-year-old child. She had no

bedroom, Rhys was sitting rigidly, clutching a

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to make anyone recoil. Rhys scrunched his face, frowning, and moved

on the table, and without thinking, he began to pour the contents of the cup

spill, a pair of hands steadied the cup. Surprised, Rhys looked up, meeting Harlee’s steady, unfaltering

striking—calm and without

to get rid of it?”

quickly shook his

course not! I’m not afraid of a little bitterness.” Harlee couldn’t hold

embarrassment,

I’ll show you. Watch—I’m not afraid

determination, he raised the cup and swallowed its