Chapter 1185:

“You need a lesson on never trying to force me into compromising,” Harlee shrugged, chuckling.

As Harlee turned to Rhys, she noticed him still frozen, his mood clearly affected.

“Why aren’t you eating? Is it not to your taste?”

“For you,” Rhys replied, offering the toast he had just spread with jam.

But before Rhys could pass it to Harlee, Jonathan’s irritating voice interrupted.

“She hates toast with jam.

Didn’t you know that?” he barked, glaring at Rhys.

Then, Jonathan placed a shrimp on Harlee’s plate.

just ten minutes ago that she loves those

you hear? Or is it that you simply don’t care to

Rhys’ expression grew darker.

his thirty-three-year-old

had once been to

this way now made Jonathan displeased. If Rhys had been as attentive as before, Jonathan wouldn’t have said a

now, Rhys was acting like a rebellious teenager, which

shot Jonathan a cold

eat

fantastic tales on

said no more, lowering his

“Rhys…”

like she was raising a child. She needed to clear her thoughts and seriously think about what to do with her relationship with Rhys. Turning to Jonathan, Harlee asked,

party shouldn’t interfere in their relationship. She appreciated Jonathan’s good intentions but wanted to handle it herself. Whether to move

on his toast, a slight smile playing on his lips, though his

acknowledged how little he knew about Harlee’s circle, her interests, and

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