Chapter 1691:

“Mr. Green, about Harlee’s matter…”

Rhys narrowed his eyes, a chilling look sweeping across his face as he shot Patrick a cold glance.

“And?”

“Understood. I’ll make sure there’s no trace.”

Patrick immediately snapped out of it. He grabbed the document and bolted out of the office, the door clicking shut behind him.

Meanwhile, in the living room of the seaside villa, under Harlee’s reassuring presence, Elva was no longer as shaken as before, though uncertainty still flickered in her eyes. She hesitated and then asked, “Harlee, are you sure this won’t affect relations between the two countries?”

Exuding an air of effortless confidence, Harlee crossed her legs and took a leisurely sip of the drink Elva had brought her. A faint smile played on her lips, her voice crisp yet cool.

“It won’t.”

was powerful enough, fear ceased

back of her head, still confused, but in the end, she simply nodded. Forget it. As long as Harlee was safe, the details didn’t matter. But as her closest friend, Elva wasn’t one to sit idly by. If

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as composed as ever. Then, she glanced at Fleming, whose expression suggested he had fully expected this outcome. So, she

and Fleming hadn’t shown a sliver

Elva couldn’t help but wonder

a soft chuckle, Fleming reached out and affectionately

surprised as you when I first learned about Harlee’s

her gaze narrowing as she nonchalantly tossed the glass in her hand aside. Her voice dripped with

Elva, you two should take

at Harlee’s words. Wait a minute…

stood beside Elva, laughing softly as he reached out to

shyly dodged his

smile spread across Fleming’s face as he

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