Chapter 45

Harold had previously witnessed Rena’s captivating charm when she engaged in such intimate gestures with him.

His emotions surged, fueling a blaze of anger within him, prompting his fists to clench tightly.

Overwhelmed by Rena’s painful yet joyful groan, Harold succumbed to an impulsive urge, striking the adjacent wall with a forceful punch.

Crimson droplets adorned the wall’s surface, creating a splattered canvas of blood.

Harold’s hand, wounded from the impact, bled profusely.

However, he seemed impervious to the pain, remaining motionless as his countenance grew dark.

A fleeting moment transpired, wherein Harold harbored an ardent desire to storm into the ward and whisk Rena away from Waylen’s clutches.

Yet, he also comprehended that such a course of action would promptly annul his engagement to Cecilia.

endeavors would crumble to naught in an

heavy heart, Harold took his leave, driving toward an

home for a span of two years and the

vehicle rolled into the premises, the guard extended a warm welcome,

Moore, you have returned!”

the greeting

unlocked a door, revealing an apartment spanning approximately 80 square meters, brimming with cherished memories of his time with

that period, the Moore Group teetered

of the Moore family dwelled within this aging apartment, where Harold’s mother would haggle at the market in pursuit of food that was about to go

Times were arduous indeed.

self—worth, Rena would frequently grace his presence, preparing meals for him

a naive woman

loved her but little did she know,

oblivious to

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