Chapter 1587:

At three o’clock in the afternoon, the backyard of the Sanderson family villa was bathed in golden sunlight.

Harlee had planned to lounge in the backyard with Felix under the warm sun, but the moment he touched the grass, he was bursting with energy, crawling around non-stop. With no other choice, she gave up on relaxing and chased after him, getting an unexpected workout in the process.

Harlee was so absorbed in the moment that she didn’t notice Rhys walking in.

“Lee…”

Rhys’ familiar, plaintive voice came from behind.

Only then did Harlee realize Rhys was standing there. She quickly scooped up Felix, who was about to crawl off again, turned around, cleared her throat, and asked, “Huh? When did you get back? I thought you said the company would be busy today?”

Rhys’ voice cut through the air, each word precise and deliberate.

“I have been standing here for three minutes.”

his frustration barely concealed. No matter how hard he tried to

about—Rhys was jealous. And of his own

in her arms was swiftly lifted away, and in an instant, she collided with Rhys’ chest, enveloped in his tight

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giggled and babbled, convinced his father was playing with him. He waved his arms and kicked

a deep voice rumbled beside her ear, low and

are mine. You are not allowed to spend more time with this little

for a response, Rhys signaled the butler

Felix realize he

let out a loud “Wah!” and burst into heart-wrenching

up

Harlee’s hand and then cast a cold glance at the butler, silently ordering the latter to take the troublesome Felix

out more times than she could count. She couldn’t fathom why Rhys was so jealous of their son, especially when, in truth,

to argue. If she did, Rhys would assert his dominance in ways that would leave her too weak to get out of bed for

Harlee murmured lazily, “I

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