?Chapter 474: Gradually, his feelings toward Rhys warmed, though he didnt fully realize it.


    At a secluded estate in the western region of Uwhor, Hale sat in his dimly lit study, intently scrutinizing screenshots of Harlee from a live stream in Mogluylia, captured by his subordinate.


    Suddenly, his half-lidded gaze sharpened, the intensity in his eyes ring like a spark catching dry tinder.


    Find out everything about the man beside her! Hales eyes, dark as an abyss, reflected the stillness of a shadowed pool, and his expression darkened, an undercurrent of barely contained fury flickering beneath the surface.


    His subordinate bowed deeply.


    Understood.


    Without another word, he exited the study, the door closing softly behind him.


    Harlee… Hale murmured her name, his fingers lightly grazing the image of her veiled face on the screen.


    His eyes zed over, consumed by a disturbing obsession.


    The moment Hales gazended on the man standing beside Harlee, his anger red.


    Without a second thought, he hurled the tablet against the wall.


    It collided with the surface, shattering into jagged pieces with a deafening crash.


    For a moment, Hale stood there, his face darkened, a twisted smile curling at the edges of his lips.


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    You will be mine.


    And mine alone.


    Matteo emerged from the shadows, his eyes dark with intensity and a smirk dripping with disdain.


    He fixed Hale with a frosty stare, his toneced with smug superiority.


    You are not going anywhere.


    Hales hand clenched into a fist at his side.


    He narrowed his eyes, his expression cold.


    Matteo, Im not asking for your permission.


    Matteo slowly lifted his eyelids, his smile widening into something both calcting and cruel.


    After everything thats happened with the gang recently, do you still think Harlees man is some nobody? Hales expression froze, momentarily caught off guard.


    In just a few months, Harlees man had extended his influence into the Sapphire Cobras, a feat no ordinary corporate heir could have even dreamed of achieving.


    Hales eyes were as dark as night, with an almost imperceptible glimmer of obsession shing through them.


    Are the forces infiltrating the Sapphire Cobras truly connected to that man? Matteo let out a heavy sigh, the weight of uncertainty evident in the furrow of his brow.


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