Chapter 1705:

Harlee intended to settle her scores with Nola personally, so Rhys planned only to safeguard her until her schemes were fulfilled.

Five minutes later, Harlee breezed into the study, her presence as cool as the room’s decor. She glanced at Rhys, curled her lips into a smirk, and settled gracefully onto the lounger.

She then beckoned Rhys with a flick of her finger, her chin propped in her hand, and declared nonchalantly, “You lost.”

Rhys paused and then continued toward her, masking his turbulent emotions behind a look of mild distress.

“What if it’s one month and one day?” He hoped to extend their debate.

Harlee fell silent for a moment before her lips twisted into a mischievously sardonic smile.

“Heh, Rhys, you’re becoming more and more shameless.”

Since their marriage and the birth of Felix, Rhys’s once-imposing CEO demeanor had softened, replaced by a more playful, almost flirty side.

to it. Whenever Rhys and Harlee were together, their

smiled, picked up the watermelon juice, and crouched beside her on the lounger. He teased, drawing out his words, “In front of you, babe,

foot, and playfully kicked him away with a look of feigned

“Such a tease.”

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incredibly alluring to Rhys at that

her foot and leaned in close. His voice dropped to a seductive whisper, and their breaths mingled in

I can be far

up, her hand finding his neck. Her tone was commanding yet

for mischief, haven’t you

her words. Wasn’t this flirtatious game to her liking? He had even researched extensively online for

abandonment. He knew Harlee was teasing him, but he’d always engage in her games. After all, he

Rhys was becoming increasingly adept at charming her. His

acted on her impulse. She grabbed Rhys by the shoulders, swiftly flipping him over to pin him beneath her. A playful grin spread across

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