Chapter 1643:

With a smirk, Harlee pulled out her phone, snapping photos of the gangsters, and effortlessly kicked away a guy who attempted to interfere.

Ten minutes later, Harlee exited the restaurant, her expression serene. Her icy gaze flickered with a steely resolve as she texted Fleming about the incident before waiting by the roadside.

Behind her, the restaurant was a scene of chaos. The gangsters lay in a heap, bruised and grimacing in pain. Sebastian was sprawled across the shattered remnants of tables and chairs.

The restaurant owners, upon noticing the sudden one million in their account, then looked back at the groaning gangsters nearby. They gritted their teeth and decided to involve the police.

Shortly after, Rhys pulled up to the curb. He was about to exit the car when Harlee slid into the passenger seat.

“Not eating here?” Rhys chuckled, glancing up to help her with her seatbelt.

“I don’t feel like eating now. Let’s go collect some debts,” Harlee responded nonchalantly.

Rhys raised an eyebrow, resecured his own seatbelt, and asked, “Where are we headed?”

upcharge. Only with enough pressure could she force the Black Wind Gang to reveal

trouble the moment Harlee entered the car, Rhys’

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“What happened?” he inquired.

lips curled into a

looking out for

never imagined he’d be out of favor for two days over Fleming’s future wife, and he couldn’t even

it only fitting to stir up a bit of trouble

table. It was the final day of the lecture series and Harlee’s last day at

is there really no chance you could

who always mocked me apologized today and offered to help me with my experiments. It’s like

thought of Harlee no longer

you stop showing up by my side, my good luck

the long face? We may not hang around the school like we used to anymore, but we can still see each other often. I’m not leaving

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