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    He actively defended Harlee against any nder by cleverly engaging from an alternate ount, showing his experienced hand at navigating online disputes.


    Harlee chuckled and said, “These keyboard warriors make a sport ofmenting. If you close their ounts, it’s like you’ve taken away their entire purpose.”


    Rhys responded with sincerity, “I can’t stand to see anyone speak badly of you.”


    “Let them say what they want. It doesn’t cost me anything.” Harlee stayed cool, unfazed by thements as long as no one approached her directly, staunch in her support for free speech.


    “No way. I can’t tolerate anyone insulting you! Not even those mindless trolls!” Rhys dered firmly.


    To him, Harlee was invaluable, and he was determined to protect her from any online harassment.


    Despite her attempts, Harlee couldn’t sway Rhys from defending her online, so she stayed by his side, asionally advising him as he exchanged blows withizens.


    As they continued, time flew by.


    Harlee stretched outfortably, leaning back on the couch.


    “I wonder why Brenton decided to post our engagement date online.”


    Indeed, the reason Rhys and Harlee’s engagement became such a hot topic online was that Brenton had shared a photo of the engagement invitation using the Sanderson Group’s social media ount.


    Rhys touched his nose and remained quiet. Noticing his peculiar silence, Harlee yfully grabbed his wrist with a smile.


    “Please don’t tell me this was your n.”


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    Rhys smiled warmly, his expression full of affection.


    “I just wanted to make it clear to everyone that, from now on, you, Harlee, are my fiancée…”


    After Nathaniel, Belinda, and the Sanderson family finalized the engagement arrangements, Rhys exchanged a valuable piece of property with Brenton for the opportunity to announce it on social media.


    Brenton, hesitant to part with the property yet not eager to boost Rhys’ ego, settled for posting just the invitation.


    Surprisingly, the post became an instant sensation, trending widely.


    Harlee wasn’t genuinely troubled. She merely wasn’t ustomed to such public attention.


    But once Rhys exined his motives, she agreed.


    “Just this once,” she said, yfully tousling Rhys’ hair.


    Rhys indulged in the moment, giving a sweet smile, so charming that Harlee feltpelled to kiss him.


    Harlee understood why people were drawn to the attractive. There was a true charm to it.


    Even someone like her, typically indifferent, found herself unable to resist.


    In the middle of the cafeteria at South Sky Prison, Lindsay sat quietly, picking at her simple meal and eating without really paying attention.


    Suddenly, her attention was captured by therge screen before her. In a swift motion, she flipped her te over onto the table, her eyes zing with deep-seated hatred.


    “Quiet down…” The guards hurried to restore order.


    But amidst her fury, Lindsay was oblivious to theirmands.


    Clutching her fork, she snapped it in half.


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