Chapter 1117:

At this moment, Tonya walked over with a bowl of medicine. Overhearing Rhys’ recent comment, she immediately became angry.

“I put a lot of effort into making this for you, and you call it ineffective? Rhys, are you trying to provoke me?”

Tonya placed the ceramic bowl on the table and swung her hand toward Rhys’ head.

Rhys instinctively shielded his head with his arms, having endured several playful hits from Tonya lately. Since Harlee had instructed him to heed Tonya and keep the peace, he hadn’t fought back even when Tonya struck him.

Tonya had grown used to “disciplining” Rhys this way, knowing she wouldn’t dare do so once his full memories returned.

However, this time, the anticipated hit never came. Rhys looked up to see a slender hand stopping Tonya’s swing mid-air.

Grabbing Tonya’s hand, Harlee interjected, “Stop the nonsense. Rhys, take your medicine. Tonight, I’ll take you both to see an old friend.”

of displeasure passed through Rhys’

“What old friend?”

supposed to be the most significant person to Harlee, apart from Tonya, her

face before looking up, ensuring Harlee

friend, Harlee’s lips formed

I haven’t seen in

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smile returned to

friend, and yet Harlee hadn’t seen them in years? They must hardly be anyone significant

Rhys downed the entire bowl of bitter

quick exit, slightly puzzled. She couldn’t shake the feeling

playfully, a gleam of amusement

you’ve achieved

“What do you mean?”

exaggeration and flicked Harlee on

notice that

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