Chapter 1438:

“Count Harlee’s Secret Identities.”

Every single one had climbed to the top of the trending charts. Clint pocketed his phone and said, “No money.”

He then exited the gaming room without turning back.

Just then, Clint bumped into Rhys, who looked like he’d just come back from a long journey.

“Clint,” Rhys greeted him, his voice low, before rushing toward the gaming room.

Clint felt he had made a wise choice by not agreeing to Harlee’s request. Otherwise, he would have wasted his money—Rhys was already on it, moving as if he’d flown on the wings of the news.

Back in the gaming room, Harlee heard Rhys enter and immediately turned, her voice dripping with sweetness.

“Honey, I’m craving something sweet.”

melted away at her request. What choice did he

stroll and a satisfying treat, Harlee, nestled

the baby. Such a

or if Harlee had always been this adorable. The Harlee

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hand rested

not me who’s tired.

a mission, sleep was the last thing on

and kissed her forehead

the baby’s fault. You’re just forced

her long-overdue, late

estate, dreams of her past had been scarce. But this time, during her brief hour of rest, the past unfurled in her mind once more. Though it lasted only an hour, the dream stretched out endlessly, replaying her life’s tapestry with intense

visions of Nola, from their first meeting to their

was dreaming, yet breaking free from its grasp proved futile. It

dissolved slowly, leaving behind only

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