The two families enjoyed an amicable relationship, and Rena held affection for Harold, though their connection was not particularly intimate.

Rena stood momentarily dazed, her voice soft as she inquired.

“You’ve come to see my father?”

Harold’s gaze bore into Rena, a searing intensity sweeping over her from head to toe.

Adorning a short pajama set at home, Rena exuded a delicate charm.

Her arms bore an alluring tenderness, and her long, slender legs held an enchanting elegance.

A cascade of thick brown hair framed her shoulders, while brown round-frame glasses bestowed upon her a youthful aura, rendering her undeniably lovely.

She was beautiful.

Previously, Harold’s estimation of her had been based solely on utility.

Now, as a man coveting her affections emerged, having expertly navigated the Moore Group’s tribulations, Harold found himself scrutinizing Rena with newfound attention.

her plain and indifferent, a captivating

he had once overlooked, seemed

a characteristic flaw often attributed to

his

puzzled, momentarily struggled to process the

intervene, gently asserting, “Harold, Rena is not involved

focus

deliberate,

to converse with her

briefly, grappling with this unexpected

retreated to her room and donned

said, “All right, we can talk

stairs, Rena’s arm was suddenly seized

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