WebNovelChapter 904: Harlee and Brixton were engrossed in the dishes before them. Not too far from them, the rough-looking man sat hunched over on the floor, tears stinging his eyes, red with lingering sorrow. In stark contrast, the smug woman perched confidently on a nearby chair, eagerly anticipating her boyfriend's arrival.
Around them, a crowd of intrigued bystanders had gathered, their attention riveted on Harlee and Brixton, as if watching them eat was the highlight of the evening, seemingly forgetting their initial intent to mingle and enjoy drinks with friends.
In the backdrop of this spectacle, Noel found a quiet spot to himself, his eyes scanning the scene from his secluded vantage point.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs a frequent patron of this humble restaurant, his first visit back from Uwhor had serendipitously led him to Harlee, the very person Rhys had entrusted him to look after.
Wasting no time, Noel took a quick photo of Harlee and Brixton sharing a meal and sent it straight to Rhys. "Funny thing, I bumped into her as soon as I got off the plane." In Uwhor, when Rhys spotted the image of Harlee, the one he had longed for day and night, his eyes instantly welled with emotion.
He stared at the photo on his phone with intense longing, unwilling to look away for even a moment.
Then, a knock on the door pulled him from his reverie.
Anika called from the other side.
"Rhys, Eugenia's invited us to the bar for drinks. Want to join us later?" Rhys quickly regained his composure and responded coolly, "Sure, I'll change first." Fresh chapters are live at galnovalsRhys saved the photo in a secure folder on his phone and then messaged Noel before deleting the chat history. "She enjoys spicy food, and the person beside her is Brixton, my cousin." Though Anika likely wouldn't check his phone, Rhys always ensured there was no margin for error.
Elsewhere, half an hour passed. The woman's new boyfriend, Bart, arrived, and Brixton felt a wave of relief as Bart would never cause trouble under his name.
Bart simply had poor taste.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs soon as Bart arrived, the woman threw herself into his arms, gazing up at him with teary eyes. "Bart, my love, I've been hurt..." Those nearby were stunned, remembering the woman's fierce attitude just moments before. No wonder she could juggle two men at once.
Her demeanor shifted so quickly.
Bart immediately began comforting her.
"My love, letsee where you're hurt." The woman tically pulled down her clothes.
"Bart, look, my clothes are torn, orn, and hurts here." Bart was quick to react. "Who dared to harm you?"
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Her delicate finger pointed directly at Harlee and Brixton. "They bullied me."
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