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.”

widened, her heart full. She had no doubts about Rhys.

thrust her name into the spotlight, transforming her live

was a whisper of her name, despite her years-long hiatus.

a sighting of Clint, meant her streams were invariably at capacity

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less viable option, Harlee turned her attention elsewhere, mindful that Rhys harbored concerns that

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

first time Rhys caught her at the keyboard,

you’re not contemplating a film project,

up, Harlee flashed him

movie, just for kicks. It’d be brilliant if I could cast Clint and Tiffany.

words. He marveled at the diversity of Harlee’s maternity pastimes,

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 venture without a second thought—her concept was a veritable gold

in making

will shift their focus off me. More

energy, Rhys suggested a change of scenery. Being cooped up at home all these days had probably driven

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