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 was stretching, having just woken from

her phone, Harlee noted it

Rhys and asked with a

could reply, Harlee added, “In that case, you can spend the night

was so fond of using meals as a lure, he might as well keep company with his

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

a chance to respond, Harlee turned on her heel, left the study, and firmly locked the

with a mixture of affection and resignation. Great. Not only had

Manor, Nola slowly opened her 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

Nola was about to rise, the door burst open, and

to confront Harlee, so she restrained herself, turning her face away to show her anger. If not for Errol’s threats regarding the acting head position of the Happer family, she would never have humbled herself before

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

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