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 something

to resume his work, while Harlee lounged on a beanbag, absorbed

Rhys finally looked up from his paperwork, Harlee

Harlee noted it was

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

case, you can spend

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

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already seething and expected him

him a chance to respond, Harlee turned on her heel, left

of affection and resignation. Great. Not only had he failed to soothe Harlee, but he had also earned

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

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

If not for Errol’s threats regarding the acting head position of the

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

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