Chapter 1692:

Elva blushed deeply at this.

Harlee’s eyes twinkled with amusement.

When Fleming returned with the fruit, he found Harlee and Elva huddled together, whispering. Their faces held odd expressions. Fleming worried Harlee might influence Elva against marrying him.

“I have other matters to attend to,” Harlee said, catching Fleming’s anxious glance. She stood and wagged her finger at them.

“Have fun.”

Harlee then left the living room, indifferent to their reactions. If she was right, Nola’s compliance was due to Errol’s wishes, driven solely by her ambition to become the acting head of the Happer family.

Davenport represented Harlee’s best opportunity at the moment.

However, unsure of how Davenport might react, Harlee decided against a confrontation or negotiation. She believed that to handle someone like him, all she needed to do was instill a sufficient sense of urgency, and everything else would fall into place.

Night fell.

in pairs. Patrick and Serena were engrossed in their respective tasks—launching the new Uwhor

Alina had returned first and settled on the sofa

escape begins with

hip, forcing Robbie to join Cillian. A noticeable gap remained

four immediately stood to welcome her. With a slight nod and a glance at the makeshift

pairs seem

finished, Rhys appeared from the kitchen with a freshly prepared dish. His expression

“You’re back?”

the plate and approached Harlee, a playful smile on his

to try this dish this morning? Come and have

offhandedly as Rhys left this morning, and he had taken it upon himself to prepare it

dining table and smirked. Was he

pulled out a chair for her and served her a

gracefully at the table Rhys had prepared, Harlee smiled, her features serene and composed. She raised her eyebrows, said nothing,

charm Harlee with his culinary

eyes sparkled. He smiled

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