Chapter 1132:

“It might be a bit over-the-top, but it works perfectly for me,” Harlee remarked with a mischievous grin. She stepped away from the telescope and wandered over to Rhys, propping her chin on her hand as she observed the unfamiliar game he was engrossed in.

“Did you create this?”

Rhys stiffened, his expression betraying his surprise.

“How could you tell?” He had been quietly developing the game for days, making sure no one else saw it.

How had she figured it out so quickly?

“With visuals this terrible, only you could think they’re charming,” Harlee teased, feigning disdain.

Irritation sparked in Rhys as he set his phone down with calm precision. Rising from his seat, he made a move toward her, his frustration bubbling over.

hair off her neck in an

With no other option, he lightly grasped her neck and shot her a dark

burst into laughter, her smug expression making it clear she

one swift motion, he

her to

only

newest

his composure completely, she suddenly looped her arms around his

seemed to stop

rigid,

positioned them around her waist, her gaze

memory loss

survival and presence

door burst open, revealing Christopher, clad in black, holding two cups of steaming

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