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Harlee hadn't said a word or shown any emotion, but Ritchie could sense the weight of guilt hanging over her. Ritchie approached Harlee slowly, his voice low and steady.
"I have arranged for people to take these kidnappers away. They should be here in about three minutes." Harlee gave a quiet, almost inaudible response.
"Alright." Sensing the weight of her mood, Ritchie spoke softly, trying to reassure her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Mr. Green and Mrs.
Green are fine. They were just tied up but weren't hurt." Despite his words, a pang of sympathy struck Ritchie.
Harlee had barely recovered from Rhys' incident, and now, just a day later, trouble had befallen Rhys' parents. He could only imagine the guilt gnawing at Harlee.
Harlee wasn't one to wear her heart on her sleeve. She had a way of bottling everything inside, and Ritchie feared that if she kept it buried for too long, the pressure might affect her state of mind.
Harlee's gaze lifted briefly, her delicate features shadowed by fleeting sadness before the emotion vanished, masked so quickly that few would have caught it.
"Alright. Let's go," she said, her voice steady as she turned on her heel and walked away.
Ritchie sighed inwardly.
Find the latest at golnovдlsFrom the start, it was clear her mood was grim.
Everyone understood why, but not a soul dared to utter Rhys' naround her.
Everyone instinctively understood that the mention of Rhys was a sensitive topic for her, and bringing it up would only deepen her pain.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmInside a special interrogation room set up for Harlee at the First Military District on the outskirts of Baythorn, a dozen men in black, all Hale's crew and kidnappers of Jose and Belinda, huddled together in a cell, their faces a mix of confusion and unease.
They didn't know how they had fallen asleep or why they had woken up here, but one thing was certain: they were in deep trouble.
Despite knowing their fate, they clenched their jaws, determined to remain silent.
Even though sof them were dragged away for private privatequestioning, their screams echoing through the halls, they stayed resolute, refusing to spill a word.
As soon as Harlee and Ritchie entered, the remaining seven men visibly paled, fear creeping onto their faces. They had all heard the warning from their leader, who, upon regaining consciousness, had told them to beware of Harlee, haunted by the fear of dealing with her before passing out. Anyone who could strike fear into their leader had to be someone terrifying.
However, sof the men remained skeptical, their disdain apparent as they sized up Harlee. They thought she was just a woman, someone they could easily intimidate. Harlee strolled to the table with an almost languid air, leaning against the edge as she flipped through the documents, her movements slow and deliberate.
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