Chapter 645:
Wilton promptly began organizing his crew for an early departure.
âWilton has everything under control,â Belen remarked, a hint of determination in her voice.
âDonât worry. Weâll look after ourselves.
And once we return, you should join us for dinner.â
The conversation meandered through updates on recent events, gradually winding down until the call came to an end.
As soon as they disconnected, Wilton reappeared, having coordinated the necessary preparations.
Belen and Wilton drew close together, their attention captivated by the glow of Wiltonâs phone screen. Through their glasses, a keen intensity sparked in their eyes as they absorbed the contents of a report forwarded by Wiltonâs assistant.
The document revealed a disturbing reality: Lindsay had been deliberately maneuvered into her current dire situation by an unseen puppeteer lurking in the shadows.
Harlee ended her conversation with her godparents outside Rhysâ estate and stepped out of the car, a sense of calm washing over her as she approached Remson Manor. In the courtyard, Harlee spotted Rhys, waiting quietly for her arrival.
Grinning, Harlee walked up to him and slipped her arm through his, playfully asking, âWhatâs this? Worried I wouldnât show?â
Rhys wrapped his arms around her, his gaze softening as her smile brightened his own.
âI couldnât wait any longer to see you.â
As they strolled inside, Harlee leaned against him, perfectly in sync with his steps. Rhysâ mood was uncharacteristically buoyant.
A man once adverse to touch now seemed to thrive in her proximity.
Inside, Rhys headed to the kitchen, grabbing a knife to prepare some fruits while Harlee settled onto the couch, flipping open a book. Moments later, Harleeâs phone vibrated on the table.
Glancing over, she saw the caller ID. Tonya? Wasnât she supposed to be abroad with Ritchie?
Harlee slowly picked up the call, only to be met with an outburst.
âHarlee, Iâve uncovered the truth! Itâs not just the Juarez family behind the online mess. The Gills were involved too! The Gills had the audacity to try to bond with you.
Disgusting! Iâm done sitting idle. Once Iâm back, Iâm taking them all down!â
Tonya paced her hotel room, seething, wishing she could teleport to Liam and slap him.
Harlee chuckled and said, âI get it, Tonya. I appreciate the support, but you should enjoy your trip. Iâll handle this myself.â
âNo chance,â Tonya retorted sharply.
âYou wonât manage on your own. Leave it to meâ¦â
Gritting her teeth, Tonyaâs tirade escalated, suggesting everything from covert operations to outright confrontation, even proposing giving the Gills a bullet to swiftly resolve the issue.
After a brief silence, Rhysâ calm voice cut through the air.
âDonât worry. Iâll deal with the Juarez and Gill families on her behalf.â
Hearing this, Tonya hesitated before relenting.
âAlright, letâs see if youâre up to the task.â Though skeptical, she decided to watch closely, ready to intervene if Rhys fell short of Harleeâs trust.
The call continued with discussions of the publicâs perception.
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