Chapter 897: Chapter 897

Chapter 897:

Nathaniel’s posture straightened, his eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“Alright,” he said, his voice trembling slightly.

“I look forward to seeing what you’ll do.”

After his departure, Harlee exchanged a significant glance with Cullen.

“Cullen, ensure Nathaniel is well cared for.”

Cullen, with a hint of solemnity, remarked, “Miss Sanderson, truth be told, he still harbors hope that his grandson is among the living.”

With a gentle smile of understanding, Harlee acknowledged, “Yes, I’m aware.”

It was for this very reason that she conveyed her intentions with unwavering determination. She couldn’t ignore the goodness Rhys and his family had shown her. With resolve in her eyes, she decided to stand as their protector in Rhys’ absence.

Far away in Uwhor, Rhys had seamlessly integrated into Anika’s environment.

He not only grasped her collaboration with Eugenia but also uncovered her intense resentment toward Matteo.

But beyond that, his investigation came to a halt. Though Anika placed limited trust in him, she remained guarded and cautious.

That morning, as Anika prepared to leave for a two-week business trip, Rhys seized the chance to reach out to Noel Archer, a trusted confidant from his university days in Mechuique.

“What’s with the sudden call?” Noel asked, sitting upright at his desk, his polished demeanor as charismatic as ever.

“Did something happen?”

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Without hesitation, Rhys got straight to the point, requesting Noel’s help to look after Harlee.

Hearing this, Noel, typically unflappable, was visibly taken aback.

He leaned in, disbelief evident in his widened eyes.

“Are you serious? You’re asking me to care for the woman you’re in love with?”

A shadow of pain crossed Rhys’ face.

“Noel, I’ve been poisoned. The only way I can survive is by staying near Anika. I couldn’t bring myself to let Harlee be disappointed after the short-lived delight of me being still alive, nor could I let her blame herself for my situation. I know I’m asking for a lot, but there’s no one else I trust more than you.”

Rhys had thought it through. Since Harlee was acquainted with those around him, Noel was the one Rhys had deliberated on for weeks before settling on.

Additionally, since Noel was unknown to Rhys’ usual companions, Noel’s presence wouldn’t attract suspicion, making him an excellent choice.

After a pause, Noel regarded Rhys with a faint smile and said, “Fine, I’ll do it, but only for three years.

After that, my obligation ends.”

Rhys’ brow creased slightly. Three years? It felt like a long commitment, but it was enough time to uncover Anika’s real motives and protect Harlee from lingering threats.

“Agreed!” Rhys accepted.

As Noel watched Rhys leave, he sighed, turning his attention to gathering details about Harlee.

Rhys had never sought his aid before, so despite his reluctance, Noel was determined to fulfill this unusual request.

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