Chapter 1661:

Harlee responded with a simple, “Okay.”

Rhys smiled wryly and then accelerated, speeding along the road.

They arrived at a restaurant with the best seaside view, making their table the most noticeable in the venue.

While Elva’s attractiveness might not match Harlee’s or Rhys’, she still stood out as a vibrant and attractive university belle.

As they dined, a male voice unexpectedly called out, “Elva?”

A female voice purred, “Sinclair, is that Elva, my cousin? What’s she doing here? Shouldn’t she be at Uwhor University?”

Recognizing the voices, Elva’s expression turned grim, her eyes flashing with hostility, and her grip on her knife and fork tightened, nearly crushing the foie gras on her plate.

Noticing this, Harlee paused, intrigued by Elva’s reaction—the first of its kind she’d witnessed. Harlee subtly eyed the approaching man and woman, then discreetly took out her phone to snap a photo of them.

on with these two?” After typing, Harlee

reply from Fleming, so she placed her phone back on the table right

his focus to Harlee, feeding her a piece of steak now and then. He knew his wife enjoyed observing dramas unfold. Naturally, he complemented it

and woman could even reach their

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There’s been a childhood engagement between him and Elva, but they’ve had little contact. I

the engagement last year when the elders brought it

returning home last year and has since

an eye on

Harlee calmly replied with an

sight of Elva. She had blacklisted all his and his family’s contact methods, leaving no opportunity for peaceful discussions. He

Happer families could offer. Noticing Rhys leisurely cutting his

What a coincidence to see you here. And this lady must be your wife, right?

bite, crossed her legs, leaned back, and gave Sinclair an indifferent glance, making no move to speak. Rhys, for his part,

understood why they were behaving this way. He turned his gaze to Elva, hoping she might vouch

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