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

Chapter 1180:

Harlee returned to Remson Manor after 3:40 a.m. She went to her room, freshened up, changed into something comfortable, and then quietly approached Rhys’ door, gently pushing it open. With the suspension of the S-class bounty still unresolved, she worried about him and decided to check on him.

The room was dark, save for the faint moonlight seeping through the windows—just enough for Harlee to make out Rhys sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard.

His figure was swallowed by the surrounding gloom, making it impossible to tell what was on his mind.

“Did I wake you?” Harlee walked over, a bit surprised, assuming he had been roused by the noise she made.

Rhys looked up abruptly, his deep, piercing eyes full of accusation and frustration.

His lips parted as if to speak, but he lowered his gaze in silence instead.

“Is something wrong? Are you unwell?” Harlee stepped closer, switching on the small lamp beside the bed, and sitting cross-legged in front of him.

Rhys immediately stood up, wrapping his whole being in the blanket.

Harlee gently

Neshela? Or because I promised to let you

his back to her, ignoring

his back, Harlee recalled their last

you upset because I ended the video call before you

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a slight shift under

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why you’re upset, I’m

handsome

was a

hands, his cold gaze fixed on her. In a low, hoarse voice, he said, “Harlee, I hate

Rhys was irritated.

good friend. Why was this man, Jonathan, suddenly involved? And why was Robbie warmer toward Jonathan than him? He had

narrowed her eyes, her voice