Chapter 1121: Chapter 1121

Chapter 1121:

Hearing Harlee’s protective words, Tiffany’s composure crumbled. Unable to hold back, she flung herself into Harlee’s arms, wrapping her tightly in an embrace.

“Harlee, I thought… I thought…” Her voice broke as sobs wracked her body, leaving the sentence unfinished.

Wrapped up in Tiffany’s oversized costume, Harlee barely managed to poke her head over Tiffany’s shoulder.

Despite the awkward position, she smiled indulgently, her voice light.

“What did you think? We couldn’t be friends anymore if you didn’t marry my brother?”

“I…” Caught off guard by Harlee’s uncanny insight, Tiffany lowered her gaze, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Harlee grasped Tiffany’s hand with a reassuring squeeze, her smile soft yet teasing.

“Three years without seeing you, and suddenly you’ve become so timid? Where is that fire I saw when we dealt with Kelley?”

“Kelley’s just an actress like me, but Liliana? She’s a financial tycoon.

How could I ever stand up to someone like her?” Tiffany’s voice wavered, a hint of indignation in her words.

“I understand. That’s why I’m here to stand up for you.” Harlee’s expression softened, and she squeezed Tiffany’s hand again.

“Don’t worry.

Anyone who dares to hurt the people I care about will regret it. It doesn’t matter who they are.”

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Not far from the bustling set, a sleek black luxury car gleamed under the sun. Rhys leaned casually against it, his arms crossed and his piercing gaze locked on Harlee.

The knife Harlee had used to stop the runaway horse was something Rhys had brought along on a whim.

But with a flash of quick thinking, she had transformed it into a weapon.

Watching Harlee step in so decisively to protect Tiffany, Rhys pieced together that the friend Harlee had come to see was, in fact, Tiffany.

For reasons he couldn’t quite pinpoint, the realization lightened his mood.

But now… as his sharp eyes lingered on the two women locked in a heartfelt embrace, something unfamiliar and unsettling feelings began to stir within him.

Friends? Did they really need to hold each other that tightly?

From the backseat, Tonya poked her head out and teased, “Are you jealous?”

Rhys tensed, his guard rising even though he attempted to appear indifferent.

“When will you stop spouting nonsense?”

“Fine, don’t admit it. I’m just curious to see how you’ll react once your memory comes back,” Tonya smirked, rolling up the window and returning to her game.

Standing nearby, Liliana froze, watching the two women embrace.

Her face turned pale as fear washed over her, but then she remembered the goons Waylon had sent to protect her.

Confidence slowly replaced her panic.

Liliana gave a subtle signal to her assistant and pretended not to know what was happening. She deliberately stayed out of sight, fearing that Harlee might deal with the goons first and then turn the tables on her later.

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