Chapter 1736:

“I’ll bet it was actually Patrick who stood in line, wasn’t it?”

Rhys crouched down in front of her, his eyes wide and voice coaxing.

“Lee, don’t you love me anymore…”

Harlee was taken aback. Rhys was feigning distress again. Perhaps she had been a bit too stern with him lately.

Just as she was about to comfort Rhys, she noticed him massaging his temples, a genuine look of fatigue on his face. Concerned, she asked, “Are you feeling alright?”

“I didn’t sleep well last night without you, and now I’ve got a terrible headache.”

Rhys aimed to garner Harlee’s sympathy, but his complaint was rooted in truth. He really had spent a restless night and was suffering from a headache. Harlee’s expression softened, and she put down the pastry she had just bitten into.

“Lie down on the bed. I’ll massage your head.”

just need to lie next to you for a

being next to her allowed

exaggerating his plight to spend more time with her. Despite seeing through his ruse, she didn’t call him out, considering the genuine tiredness in his eyes. After all,

lie down on the

Rhys sprang up, swiftly pulling Harlee into his arms and guiding

games on her phone while Rhys snuggled against her. Moments after lying down, he drifted off to sleep, his form relaxed

Errol and Nola crossed Harlee’s mind. She studied Rhys deeply and murmured, “You’re not secretly up

settled on the sofa, indulging in afternoon

me up?” Rhys asked, his voice

sleeping so soundly,” Harlee responded, then handed him photos of Hazel and

investigate the Wallace and Welch families. I want to

a hint of anger in his

But they might foolishly

hour,”

ready to dispatch these adversaries so

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