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

Chapter 1231

Chapter 1231:

Harlee gazed at the man before her, reaching out to caress his familiar face. “Are you alright?”

Rhys, holding her hand tenderly, reassured her, “Yes, my injuries are minor, and all toxins have been flushed from my system.”

Harlee studied his face. It was the same yet seemed profoundly different from the man she had first seen upon waking. But… Whether it was the Rhys she knew before or the Rhys whose memories had returned, as long as it was truly him and he was alive, that was all that mattered. She never imagined that this intense battle would end up being a blessing in disguise, not only purging the toxins from his body but also bringing back his memory.

“I want to sit up,” Harlee murmured faintly.

“You’ve sustained numerous stab wounds. The doctor has specifically ordered you to rest flat for a few more days. Can you stay lying down just a bit longer?” Rhys said in a soothing tone.

“Alright.” Harlee sighed weakly and then asked, “What about the others? Are they here in this hospital too? When can I see them?”

voice, though weak, was urgent, and her eyes were brimming

put on a show of anger. “I have just recovered my memories, and

his behavior reminiscent of a jealous teenager. He was right there beside her, unharmed, making it more reasonable for her to ask about

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should focus on me first, and then I might share what I know

current assertiveness was a new shade to the Rhys who once catered to her smallest

by a thought, asked curiously, “Do you recall anything from these last

He wasn’t about to confess his memories of that inhuman version

sensed something wrong, but before she could ask further, a wave of intense sleepiness hit her, causing her

fatigue just after waking, she tried to resist. Yet, before she could piece her thoughts together, she fell into

Unfazed, he stood and changed the IV bag above her, discreetly mixing in a sedative. He sat beside her, his expression grave. Just

her about the outcome on that

a reassuring hand on Rhys’ shoulder. “Putting off the truth won’t ease her suffering. She would prefer to