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.

mentioned just ten minutes ago that she

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

Rhys’ expression grew darker.

from his thirty-three-year-old version, always thinking he’s superior,” Jonathan

up on Rhys’ past, knowing how devoted he had once been to Harlee. Only then did Jonathan step in to play the role of a

had been

acting like a rebellious

shot Jonathan a

you eat

fantastic tales on gαℓησν??s;

no more,

“Rhys…”

her. Jonathan had a point. She did feel 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

relationship. She appreciated Jonathan’s good intentions but wanted to handle it herself. Whether to move forward or step back,

nibbled on his toast, a slight smile playing on his lips, though his eyes betrayed a

how little he knew about Harlee’s circle, her

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