Chapter 1702:

Meanwhile, Errol remained curiously inactive. He took no steps to retaliate against Harlee as if their grudge had vanished into thin air. Not only did he sidestep Harlee’s attempt to provoke a confrontation between his covert group and her, but also put a stop to Nola’s attempts at revenge.

As a result, Harlee did not need to strike back either, and the atmosphere remained eerily calm.

Thursday approached.

Aldrich and Alina made their way back to Baythorn, settling into a villa next to Remson Manor.

Alina had enrolled in graduate studies at Baythorn University, focusing on economics. Initially, she had planned to pursue her studies independently and later impress Harlee with her academic achievements. However, she soon found herself needing to rely on some connections.

Alina had been intensively preparing for her courses, building on her self-taught knowledge. Now, she was simply counting down the days until Monday when her classes would officially begin.

She chose not to stay in the dormitory because Aldrich had offered to drive her to and from school each day.

Cillian, along with Jianna and Judson from T&H Island, had gradually settled into villas near Remson Manor. The entire place had come alive again, returning to its

and Jianna were poring over model photos on a tablet, scouting for the latest fashion trends that might become popular this year. These images showcased Shadow Moon Group’s newest seasonal offerings. Brice had

the Shadow Moon Society. Previously, Harlee had allowed the female members of the

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Judson sat, watching the two women sort through outfits with a sigh. It had been all morning

just a few clothing items. They were even more confused by Aldrich, who occasionally chimed

eyes flashing with brief disdain before he rolled them. Humph. With such a clueless and thoughtless

of the couch, Judson let out a pitiful groan.

can’t play this anymore. Continuing will

a full twenty-eight rounds and hadn’t managed a single kill. This frustrating and tough

screen, and hesitantly suggested, “Harlee, how

shifting subtly to a playful expression as she arched an eyebrow. After a brief pause,

“Okay.”

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