Chapter 1440:

When Rhys returned, cooled from his shower, he found Harlee, shirt lifted, lovingly caressing her belly and chatting animatedly with their child. His lips curved into a tender smile as he approached, his footsteps measured and sure.

Stooping by the bed, he tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear and murmured with a chuckle, “Chatting with our little one?”

Harlee’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

“Yes. Baby, show Daddy how you kick!”

But the baby remained still.

After a second attempt met with silence, Harlee shrugged playfully.

“Seems like the baby only favors me!”

Rhys laughed softly, pulling her into a gentle embrace. His warm breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “Don’t worry. I’ll win over his or her heart soon enough.”

no doubts about Rhys. He would be a

her name into the spotlight, transforming her

of her name,

with those eager for a sighting of Clint, meant her streams were invariably at capacity within moments of

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turned her attention elsewhere, mindful that Rhys harbored

to scriptwriting. Having once overheard Clint lament the scarcity of quality material in

Rhys caught her at the keyboard,

not contemplating a film

up, Harlee flashed him a

making a movie, just for kicks. It’d be brilliant if I could cast Clint and Tiffany. Who knows? Sparks

marveled at the diversity of Harlee’s maternity pastimes, now including matchmaking

hands, his initial casual curiosity turned to astonishment. Harlee had proven herself a jack-of-all-trades. Setting aside their personal ties, he admitted he’d back her cinematic

sudden interest in making a movie?” Rhys

Harlee explained earnestly, “Once Clint settles down, I suspect my parents will shift their focus off me. More freedom for me then. By creating this film, I’m playing Cupid for Clint

Being cooped

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