Chapter 1742:

Rhys’s expression grew tender, mixed with a touch of resignation. Harlee had lately become hooked on this racing variety show, watching it eagerly each time and occasionally forgetting about his presence.

Recalling Harlee’s fervor from the night before, a lump formed in Rhys’s throat. He approached the sofa.

Harlee half-closed her eyes as she watched Rhys slowly approach her. Her hand instinctively rested on her lower back, and a dangerous smile curved on her lips.

That look stopped Rhys in his tracks for a moment. He then approached, bent down, and gently removed the towel from her head. His voice was low and enticing as he said, “Let me dry your hair for you, dear.”

Harlee’s playful grin faded into a softer expression as she nodded, her attention fixed on the TV.

“Make sure it’s completely dry,” she said casually, still not looking away from the screen.

“Okay,” Rhys replied, offering a smile before getting up and moving behind her. He picked up the discarded hair dryer, adjusting the heat setting to a moderate level. Gently, he began lifting Harlee’s hair, drying each strand as if it were a precious object.

propping her chin on her hand. With

He sat down beside her, giving her a playful yet affectionate

he said, his

new

a bit tipsy, and even though you were clumsy, you insisted on leading the

held mid-air. Flashbacks of the previous night flooded

spread through her, a mixture of fondness and

her voice softer now. She moved toward the bed, the memories of last night’s vigorous activities making her cheeks redden. It wasn’t just her

mountain village near Winbrough? What was going on? Robbie, ever curious, couldn’t hold back and asked, “Harlee, you’re not planning to have us start farming in the countryside, are you?” Recently, Harlee had mentioned opening a farmhouse restaurant in the south. Was this the

a small smile on

we’re just going to visit Nyomi’s grave. It’s

Their faces were unreadable,

up a channel to stay updated on Nyomi, so when the tragic news of Nyomi’s death broke, T&H Island’s information channels were unaware. As a

everyone deeply, as memories of

sharpening. Robbie and the others hadn’t said a word yet,

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