Chapter 1611

Chapter 1611:

Those closest to Harlee shifted uneasily, instinctively taking a few steps back. They couldn’t shake the feeling that if her call went south, her anger might come crashing down on them.

Harlee looked at them indifferently, leaned against the wall, and tapped the answer button. She spoke slowly, her tone light and teasing.

“Are you on the balcony?”

Her guess couldn’t have been more precise. After a fruitless search for Patrick and the others, Rhys had stepped out onto the balcony.

Rhys knew Harlee had orchestrated this moment. Though he could have ordered another subordinate to take action, he chose to call from the balcony, hoping it would calm her down.

“Yeah, Lee. I’m in a pretty sorry state right now.”

As if to drive the point home, Rhys sent a photo of his situation to Harlee, his last-ditch effort to win her sympathy.

sent, Harlee

you? Fortunately, I had reached out to Kareem. Otherwise, this matter might not have been settled

sympathy,

all. I’ll be out of Remson Manor in

other, he propelled himself forward. With well-practiced agility, he leaped onto a nearby platform, using the sleek structure of the glass room to slide down effortlessly. By the time he landed in the courtyard, barely three minutes

inspiring stories on

listened to the faint rustling sounds and easily pieced together what he was up to. She arched a brow, amusement flickering in her

be stuck even after Tiffany

arrive at Star Entertainment, and both Devonte

out, unlike his usual composed

then again, when Rhys was with Harlee, calmness

that she had achieved her goal, Harlee stopped teasing him. Her voice turned serious as she said, “If there’s a next time, I’ll break your legs!” Without

Unfazed, he got straight

time of holding her for another round of intimacy when she had things to attend to, Rhys chose to pretend he hadn’t understood. After all, he would

simply part of their playful

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