Chapter 1149:

Harlee chose not to acknowledge Rhys’ subtle gesture. Sometimes, keeping things to oneself made them more cherished, so she kept her eyes firmly closed.

Maybe it was the comfort of the bed or Rhys’ calming fragrance that finally coaxed Harlee into a deep, restful sleep.

Meanwhile, Rhys plunged back into a sea of self-doubt. If he never reclaimed his lost memories, what kind of person should he become? What direction should he take? Should he adhere to the path he had picked, treading forward step by step? Or should he dive into the depths of his own past and sculpt a new identity influenced by it?

While wrestling with these thoughts, Rhys felt Harlee shift.

In her sleep, Harlee turned and draped a leg across Rhys’ waist, clinging to him like a koala.

Her head found a resting place on his arm.

Rhys froze. Was this position even comfortable? He glanced down to see her curled up contentedly in his arms, wearing a blissful expression as if lost in a wonderful dream.

unwittingly shifted to her soft lips. They appeared so… Suddenly, Rhys’ throat

shifted Harlee aside and jumped up, sitting

breaths, his handsome face mirroring confusion, as if he had just

moment, sleep eluded him, and he didn’t dare

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had earned nearly a billion and

to lead her

waiting for Waylon to finish his

to

that bringing Harlee, a cunning enemy, down alone was nearly impossible, yet the thought of allowing Harlee to continue dominating unchecked was unbearable. She figured she had crushed the powerful Green Group and Sanderson Group, and

uninterested, didn’t even look at

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clasped his hand firmly, her tone unusually

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