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

Chapter 1178:

“Fine, I can remove the S+ bounty. I’ll help you, but are you sure this is what you want to keep doing?”

Harlee raised an eyebrow. Keep doing this? What did he mean by this?

Jonathan lowered his gaze and slouched onto the sofa across from Harlee.

After a brief pause, he spoke slowly.

“Rhys has lost his memory.

Do you really want to go this far for him?” When Jonathan finally gathered the courage to look at Harlee, confusion clouded his eyes.

Over the last three years, Jonathan had managed most of the international matters, so Harlee wasn’t offended by his question.

“Is there an issue?” she asked. What was the issue with her going to these great lengths? To her, it was nothing compared to what Rhys had done for her.

Jonathan straightened up, fixing his gaze on Harlee with a serious expression.

“Rhys has lost most of his memory.

He won’t feel anything for you anymore.

He vanished three years ago, and the man back in your villa is practically a stranger.”

Harlee listened intently, her posture rigid, her expression gradually cooling. Was that so? A stranger?

Noticing her shift in demeanor, Jonathan pursed his lips.

He risked her wrath to say all this because he missed the old Harlee—the one who once commanded global attention.

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But that Harlee had vanished the day Rhys disappeared three years ago. She no longer held the same sway.

Even small-time gangs, like those in Neshela, dared to challenge her for insignificant rewards.

“Jonathan, as a friend, I appreciate your candor, but I cannot accept this advice,” Harlee finally said, her voice calm and distant, her gaze piercing and cold.noveldrama

“Whatever Rhys and I shared is none of your concern.” The bond she had with Rhys wasn’t something that could be easily dismissed.

Jonathan sat in silence for a long while, struggling to understand the nature of their connection.

His only desire was to see Harlee return to her former glory.

Harlee stood up and made her way toward her room. She paused, glanced back over her shoulder, and said, “It’s late. You should get some rest.”

Jonathan also stood, nodding.

“I’ll handle the matter you asked me to.”

At his words, Harlee’s tone softened slightly.

“Jonathan, that position was never something I chose freely.”

Jonathan froze, his eyes wide with disbelief.

“You’ve known all this time…”

Harlee let out a soft laugh.

“I know you mean well.”

Her words left him feeling uncomfortably uneasy. Running a hand through his hair in frustration, he sighed.

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