Chapter 1767:

She stored her phone and strolled back to the room where she had been detained, nonchalantly kicked Moshe’s unconscious body aside, and took a seat.

Though this was Errol’s domain, Harlee made herself as comfortable as if she were lounging at home, utterly unfazed by the fact that she had been kidnapped.

As Rhys disembarked from the plane and got into a car, he immediately checked his phone and saw Harlee’s message. His expression darkened, his anger palpable as he sat back, a cigarette between his fingers, blowing a smoke ring into the air.

“He’s courting death,” Rhys hissed. The nerve of Errol, using Harlee as a lab rat!

A chilling coldness swept through Rhys’s eyes, deep and unfathomable. Stefan and Serena, seated behind him, felt a shiver run down their spines as they watched him in the driver’s seat, sensing the intensity of his fury.

“Mr. Green, what’s the plan? Are we going in guns blazing?” Serena asked, her voice tinged with caution.

ever the joker, chimed

a year, and now she’s stepping in herself. It’s unnecessary. If you ask me, we should just destroy the Happer family, take out Errol, and if she needs any info from Nola, let me do

his eyes

contemplating her choices in acquaintances. There were plenty of smarter men

jovially opening the door to the small laboratory—only to

especially Errol’s. His cane clattered to the floor. Harlee was lounging casually in a chair, her

new story at

Nola wasn’t surprised. If Harlee were that easy to defeat, she wouldn’t have

looked up at the astonished group, a smirk playing on

long time

his stupor. How was this possible? Those two bottles of sedative were the laboratory scientists’ proudest creations. How had Harlee awakened so effortlessly? Moreover, even if she had, she

could have overcome this situation alone—unless

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