Chapter 1298

Chapter 1298:

“Understood.”

With that matter settled, Rhys felt a slight ease of his burdens. He returned to his tent, pulled back the flap, and found Harlee at the computer, seemingly busy with something.

“Why didn’t you rest a bit more?” Rhys asked with a frown.

Harlee glanced up at him, feeling a bit uneasy as she had just woken up. “I was sorting out some plans for what’s next,” she explained.

Rhys picked up a nearby wooden stool and sat down next to her, gently taking the laptop from her. “Just tell me what you need typed,” he said.

“I’ve rested a lot already,” Harlee said, reaching for the laptop. But noticing Rhys’ increasingly stern look, she relented with a laugh. “Okay, I’ll dictate, you type.”

slightly uneasy from the previous night’s ordeal, and now jumping straight into work after resting just a bit only added to her unease. Had she not been pregnant, she might have indulged in a bit more fussiness. She figured it was best to relent to Rhys’

screen, noting the detailed plans displayed there. “You’re planning to hand over all these responsibilities here?” he inquired. Harlee had laid out comprehensive arrangements for a three-month

her intently, trying

nonchalantly, her remorse about her recent overexertion evident. “I’ve decided to go back and focus on my pregnancy. The baby seems to be making its displeasure known

dare,” Rhys said sternly. He was the epitome of a protective

forehead. “Don’t be too hard on our baby!” Her tone was gentle, glowing

conversation with Noel about possibly

him by pinching his nose. “Have you always been this jealous? Even of

her abdomen. He stayed quiet for a while, then with renewed assertiveness, he said, “Yes, I

She affectionately cradled his face in her hands, saying seriously, “Alright, I promise, you’ll always come

her chin upward, locking eyes with her. “You better not be lying to

as she met his gaze, silent. Something in his demeanor suggested he was keeping something

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