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

Chapter 1269

Chapter 1269:

“I’ve already talked it over with Robbie, and we both agree it’s a challenging plan to execute. Apart from their lack of farming expertise, do you really think they’d adapt to country life?” Harlee asked, her tone steady but her face marked by concern.

“So, expanding on Brenton’s concept, I integrated some of your ideas,” Rhys said, his smile carrying a hint of intrigue.

Harlee, fascinated, looked up. “What do you mean?”

Rhys detailed his plan. “Remember your idea for a discreet information network? I think it’s achievable. We could station them nationwide, even globally. On the surface, we’d be managing a farmhouse restaurant, but in reality, our team would be amassing valuable intelligence.”

As Harlee’s expression brightened, Rhys added, “We could then employ hacking strategies to conceal their identities and market the information we gather.”

Harlee’s mind raced with new thoughts. She playfully nudged Rhys’ arm, joking, “That’s an excellent idea. Why didn’t you bring it up sooner?” Rhys offered no reply, simply playfully tousling her hair. He had delayed suggesting the idea until he had fully assessed the information network’s potential risks. His priority was keeping Harlee safe from any further dangers.

“I’m still

your

his expression more serious. “If you’re

but the right partner had evaded him. After years of lighthearted spats with

said, “I can

year, and I’m already well-versed in the farmhouse restaurant business. At this point, the main concern is how the Sanderson family can navigate the situation created above. With Kareem in the military, it’s not simple for us

to her feet. “Brenton, I’m entrusting you with safeguarding

on your pregnancy,” Brenton responded, nodding

wrapped his arm around Harlee’s waist, giving Brenton an earnest look. “If you encounter any problems that the Green Group

said, giving Rhys a friendly pat on the shoulder before he exited the

family. Despite occasional minor disagreements, no one deliberately made things

as Harlee, clutching Rhys’ arm, stood on the deck