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.”

a person was powerful

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 there was any way

battle against the haters, she froze. Every trending topic about Harlee, along

source of

ever. Then, she glanced at Fleming, whose expression suggested he

Fleming hadn’t shown a sliver

but wonder just

chuckle, Fleming reached

I was just as surprised as you

nonchalantly tossed the glass in her hand aside. Her voice dripped

should take your little

widening at Harlee’s words. Wait a minute… She hadn’t even announced that she and Fleming

softly as he reached out to gently tousle

shyly dodged his

smile spread across Fleming’s face as

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