Chapter 1575: Chapter 1575

Chapter 1575:

Satisfied that she had achieved her goal, Harlee said calmly, “After half a month, I’ll personally train the recruits and have them engage in jungle combat with a team I form. My only requirement is that the recruits don’t lose too miserably.”

Rhys found her words intriguing, and his striking eyes were contemplative as he asked, “Do you intend to choose the members from Twilight to form the team?”

Harlee’s lips curved into a knowing smile.

“Of course. I’ll take my pick from the strongest.”

Aldrich froze, then hesitated before asking in a low voice, “Harlee, just so I’m clear… What exactly counts as not losing too miserably?”

“That depends on my mood.”

After saying that, Harlee ended the call, sent Aldrich an address, and demanded he be there within three days.

Aldrich read the message and fell into silence. Right now, he didn’t find living a life of luxury and idleness boring anymore.

In the living room of the Sanderson family villa, Harlee lay sprawled across the sofa, her head propped lazily on one hand. She was half-distracted by the variety show playing on the TV, occasionally opening her mouth so Rhys could feed her.

Kareem had just stepped inside when he caught sight of the scene. He raised an eyebrow and couldn’t resist commenting, “Harlee, you might as well go train the recruits. I’m getting a bit tired of your lovey-dovey routine!”

Years ago, the Sanderson family had all been worried that Rhys wouldn’t treat Harlee right, and they’d made a big fuss trying to keep them apart. Now, thinking back on it, Kareem couldn’t help but chuckle, wishing he could shake some sense into his former self. Trying to break them up had been about as useful as bringing sand to the beach—completely pointless.

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Rhys raised an eyebrow, glanced up, and said in an annoying tone, “If you’re feeling uncomfortable, go find yourself a girlfriend!”

Kareem shot him a scowl but didn’t bother to respond.

Harlee straightened up, mischief dancing in her eyes. A slow smirk tugged at one corner of her mouth as she announced, “I’m sending Aldrich to train the recruits for the next two weeks.”

“Aldrich? Can he be trusted with that?” Kareem asked.

A faint smile tugged at Rhys’ lips as he casually said, “His favorite thing is studying different tactics in jungle combat.”

Whenever Aldrich had a moment to spare, he would head to the remote mountains and forests to study various tactics. Naturally, he sometimes found a few unfortunate people to practice his skills on.

Today, Aldrich had initially planned to resume his usual study session on the deserted island. However, Harlee had assigned him a mission, and those six troublemakers who had crossed his path ended up as his subjects.

Harlee looked at Rhys with a satisfied smile. He was truly deserving of his reputation as the leader of “Sovereign of the Underworld,” as he had an uncanny ability to understand the people around her.

Indeed, Aldrich was a master in his field. Sending him to train the recruits would be as effective as Harlee being there in person. Kareem was left speechless. Did his sister have anyone normal in her circle? Aldrich spent his free time studying jungle combat tactics and always concocting new tricks?

Well, all Kareem could do was hope that these recruits would transform into top-tier soldiers under the guidance of such an unconventional trainer and not disappoint anyone.

Kareem had heard that the recruits sent back earlier had become expert marksmen in their respective units. Now, he was eager to see how the last fifteen would fare. He was confident it would be a pleasant surprise.

Kareem pulled his thoughts back to the present and said, “This is probably my last time at home for a while. Terrorists overseas are becoming restless, and I need to make sure all the country leaders are safe.”

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