Chapter one hundred and thirty Nine

Rhys arrived at his office, ready to tackle the day’s tasks. But as he settled into his chair, he was bombarded with phone calls, emails, and meetings. He was so busy that he hardly had enough time to rest or grab a quick lunch. As the day went on, Rhys couldn’t help but think about his uncle and the stalker. He wondered if his uncle was behind the stalking, and if so, what his next move would be.

But as the hours passed, Rhys and his uncle’s paths never crossed again. Rhys could understand that the man was probably trying to come up with a new plot, one that would catch Rhys off guard. Rhys’ instincts told him to be vigilant, to watch his back and protect Elena at all costs. He knew that his uncle was cunning and ruthless, and he wouldn’t hesitate to strike again.

Despite the chaos of the day, Rhys stayed focused, his mind racing with possibilities and scenarios. He knew that he had to stay one step ahead of his uncle, to anticipate his next move and be ready to counter it. As the da