Chapter 1490:

Seated in the back seat, Harlee rested her chin on her hand. She lazily lifted her baseball cap, revealing sleepy eyes, then pursed her lips and murmured, “You are not visiting as Clint’s girlfriend. You are visiting as my friend, so there is no need to be nervous.”

Tiffany froze, her face flushing a deep red.

“Harlee, what are you talking about? We… Clint and I are just friends.”

Rhys quietly slid his arm around Harlee’s waist to provide her with a comfortable spot to lean against. His eyes lowered, a playful smile tugging at his lips.

Rhys finally understood why Harlee had mentioned visiting the set several times on the plane. At first, he had assumed she was simply intrigued by the entertainment industry. However, what he hadn’t expected was that Harlee’s true intention was to play matchmaker, hoping to bring Tiffany and Clint together.

Clint and Brenton were riding in another car, and Rhys was entirely uninterested in such things. Therefore, Harlee had no reservations and decided to answer Tiffany directly.

Harlee tilted her head, her lips curling into a sly smile.

sure you’re not even

was

Clint and me together, but we are just friends. There is no chance of it going

being in Clint’s orbit. Harlee’s eyes narrowed as

with ga ln ov els

“I trust my judgment.”

her mouth as if to say something, but before the words could leave her lips, Harlee tugged her

herself. Harlee seemed so sure of herself. But perhaps this time

Too lazy to wait for anyone else, Harlee made a beeline for the main house. As if by instinct, Rhys followed closely behind her. Feeling awkward at the thought of waiting for Clint and Brenton alone, Tiffany quickly trailed after Harlee

he couldn’t bear to part with him. On either side of Felix

servants had already prepared tea, snacks, and the

a few times, their conversations had always been brief. If Harlee hadn’t mentioned the situation between Tiffany and Clint, Skyla might not have believed that

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