Chapter 1693:

Aldrich rubbed his forehead, resolved to improve. He had to try harder next time!

Robbie, observing their banter, rolled his eyes and muttered, “Think Rhys will invite us to join them?”

Both Aldrich and Alina looked at Robbie, responding in unison, “Keep dreaming.”

Robbie’s face fell. He knew they’d only get a taste of Rhys’ cooking if Harlee extended an invitation.

With a sigh, Robbie walked past Cillian, his expression forlorn, until Cillian suddenly grabbed his wrist. Robbie looked up in surprise.

“What?”

“Come with me.”

Without another word, Cillian led Robbie away.

a glance, sensing

to his desk to resume his work, while Harlee lounged on a beanbag, absorbed in her video

paperwork, Harlee was stretching, having just

Harlee noted

paused, then turned lazily toward Rhys and asked with a playful smirk, “Not planning to sleep

Harlee added, “In that case, you can spend

fond of using meals as a lure, he might as well

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seductive trick in vain, Harlee was already seething and expected him to grasp her subtle hint tonight.

respond, Harlee turned on her heel, left the

affection and

eyes and stiffly sat up in bed. As she moved her legs, a sharp pain shot through her knees, and her eyes filled with intense hatred. Harlee and Errol would pay for this, even if it cost her

was about to rise, the door burst open, and

so she restrained herself, turning her face away to show her anger. If not for Errol’s threats regarding the acting head position of

Errol had evolved into deep-seated hatred, wishing to see him suffer as she had. The prospect of enduring further

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