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.”

person was powerful enough, fear ceased to be

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

the haters, she froze. Every trending

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who remained as composed as ever. Then, she glanced at Fleming, whose expression suggested he had fully expected

unbothered, and Fleming hadn’t shown a

Elva couldn’t help but wonder just how formidable

soft chuckle, Fleming reached out and

surprised as you when I first learned about

tossed the glass in her hand aside.

two should take your

a minute… She hadn’t

softly as he reached out

dodged

Fleming’s face as

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