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.

Harlee swept her hair off her neck in

off guard by her boldness. With no other option, he lightly grasped her

into laughter, her smug expression making it

In one swift motion, he pulled her

gaze sharpened, silently warning her to stop her antics or

Harlee only laughed

the newest

suddenly looped her arms around his neck, catching him off

to stop at

became rigid, his arms

gently positioned them

him, memory

presence were

Christopher, clad in black,

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