Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 1564:

Feeling the absence in his arms, Rhys tightened his hold on the snacks. He set them aside slowly, a look of resigned affection crossing his face. Since their reunion in the desert, Harlee had playfully teased him countless times, always slipping away before he could “retaliate.”

She seemed to always have the upper hand.

But now, with a seven-day stay in Baythorn ahead, Rhys mused that he might finally have his chance to turn the tables.

In Baythorn, Harlee stepped off the helicopter, feeling the mild June air. She had already shed her jacket before disembarking, clad only in a white T-shirt tailored by a local artisan to suit her tastes and measurements.

Rhys had commissioned a seasoned tailor in Baythorn to craft the T-shirt to Harlee’s specific preferences. Made from breathable, cool fabric, the shirt ensured that even with temperatures reaching 84.2 degrees Fahrenheit, Harlee remained comfortable, not overwhelmed by the heat, unlike others who felt the warmth more acutely.

As soon as Harlee disembarked from the helicopter, her first impulse was to visit the Sanderson family estate and embrace Felix. However, Rhys had other plans and whisked her away to Remson Manor, where they spent the entire day indoors.

the expansive bed. Opening her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of

approached, her eyes widening in surprise. Felix

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her face lit up with joy, the sadness was palpable. She had

emotions tangled within her—torn between happiness at Felix’s new ability and sorrow for missing two months of his growth. Rhys sat beside Harlee, his hand gently

she murmured, wiping the tears from her eyes. She then managed a small

family home to bring him

surprise you,” Rhys replied, his

soft hair, her voice tender as she asked,

sat up, and giggled. His cheeks dimpled, and his large

utterly enchanted. She lifted him into her arms and planted

chubby hands waved in the air, his legs kicked

the outskirts of Baythorn, since joining the production, Tiffany had dedicated herself entirely to Harlee’s first film project, turning down all other online and offline job offers to