Chapter 1597:

Barry, on the other hand, was on edge the entire ride back, his nerves strung tight like a bowstring. The notion of assassins and terrorists launching a coordinated attack gnawed at him.

Harlee, utterly unfazed, cast him a glance laced with mild impatience.

“They’re all dead. What exactly are you panicking about?”

“What?” Barry’s eyes widened in sheer disbelief.

“Are you telling me those assassins—and the terrorists—are gone? Just like that?”

Too disinterested to waste words, Harlee simply pulled up a selectively edited screenshot of Judson’s report and forwarded it to Barry via WhatsApp.

“See for yourself. Now let me rest.”

Without another word, she stepped out of the opulent suite and made her way to her own room.

The moment her hand grasped the doorknob, her keen senses picked up on a presence near the floor-to-ceiling window. A silhouette—tall, still, almost merging with the shadows. She paused, narrowing her eyes briefly at the figure, and then proceeded inside, her movements fluid and unbothered.

onto the sofa, her posture languid, her exquisite features betraying an air

turned slowly, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly as his gaze flickered toward her. His voice, deep and magnetic, carried an unshakable

moment you took on the

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was no point in deception. Even if she hadn’t uncovered everything yet, it was only a matter

“That was quite early.”

her legs, her demeanor cool as ever. She arched a brow, extending a delicate hand, motioning him

moved instantly, crouching before her

curiosity, Harlee traced slow, deliberate circles over his chest with the tip of

took care of those North

“Yes.”

Rhys’ gaze didn’t waver.

with such crude work, so I took care of

a husky

Should I make it

as if assessing a fine piece of art. She clicked her tongue, amusement dancing in

bad-looking. I’ll allow

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