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Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

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Chapter 352: But he didn't care.

After leaving the National Aerospace Agency, Harlee had called Rhys to confirm that he was available before heading to Grand Oak.

With Rhys, after which they and their families would becstrangers relatives, ceasing, he sent a fast text message to Rhys to ask about his preferences.

He may do what you prefer, Rhys replied.

If you like it,too.

Waiter finished serving the dishes.

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He approached and sat in front of her, with his eyes illuminated by unmistakable joy.

He had a long time, he said, with a soft smile in his voice, clear and tender.

Harle nodded with his head, His low and quiet tone, dyed of coldness as the snow that melts.

- I have a fairly occupied state lately.

"His look was firm and intense as he spoke.

I had been going and coming between the university and the aerospace agency, working tirelessly to clear a full month for Uwhor's matter.

plotting something in silence.

He was secretly planning a way to accidentally reveal Harlee who had finished his commitment.

During the food, Harlee, as usual, preferred silence.

Rhys, always attentive, helped her with food.

Knowing that he did not like onions, he carefully removed them from fish with elegant precision.

His actions were deliberate, his intense gaze, so much that Harlee could not ignore it.

He slightly frowned, stopping the fork in the air.

The interaction disturbed her.

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They had not finished her commitment why she kept acting so considered, so charming - I don't like others to serve me, "he said coldly." Sr.

Green, I have invited you here today to talk about something important.

"His tone was educated but distant, underlined by an unmistakable formality.

A fleeting sadness crossed through the eyes of Rhys.

Each word that Harlee pronounced was like an icy needle that crossed her heart.

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Whatever you want, I will make sure it is done, so there is no need to m discuss he said gently, with a clear and measured tone.

But before he could finish, Harlee's expression harden, and The imitation e shone briefly on his face.

Land She fixed her gaze on him, her lips tight in a thin line, and a slight m redness stained the commissures of her eyes....