Chapter 1183: Once Harlee left, Rhys jumped up, ready to freshen up and meet her for breakfast downstairs.
However, when Rhys reached the lower level, he found an unexpected visitor at Remson Manor: Jonathan. "Jonathan? Why are you here so early?" Harlee's voice reached Rhys' ears, and his expression darkened immediately.
His hands balled into fists. Jonathan's nwas the last thing he'd heard in the video call the night before.
Rhys stared down at his clenched fists, a burning desire to strike someone rising within him. Last time, he'd just wanted to tease Waylon, but now, he truly wanted to knock Jonathan out. Jonathan was the one responsible for the tension between him and Harlee.
Now that Jonathan had dared to show up at Remson Manor, Rhys was determined to confront him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtRhys knitted his brow as he made his way down the stairs, spotting Jonathan lounging on the couch with a smug smile, as though it was his own home.
Rhys despised that expression.
His frustration flared.
He continued down the stairs. Soon, he spotted Harlee sitting across from Jonathan, absorbed in her book, acting as though nothing unusual had occurred.
From afar, the scene seemed serene, but Rhys felt they were clearly incompatible.
With a stern face, Rhys approached and sat next to Harlee.
"You're up?" Harlee looked up, surprised to find him beside her. Rhys glanced at her book, a smile tugging at his lips.
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Just then, Jonathan spoke to Harlee without even looking at Rhys.
"Darling, I'm starving.
Can we eat now? I brought your favorite pastries." Rhys fumed at Jonathan's way of addressing Harlee. While he could only call her by her name, he felt Jonathan had no right to call her "Darling." His animosity toward Jonathan intensified.
Harlee was about to stand when she realized there were only three servings: one for her, one for Robbie, and one for Jonathan.
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"I'm not picky.
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"You should try the housekeeper's cooking. It's really goody" She then followed Rhys into the kitchen. Jonathan stood frozen.
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