Harvey smiled gratefully at Toph but didn't dare hope for more. Toph now had a significant other by his side, and they were perfectly matched in status and admired by all. He was happy...

So, why drag him into this mess?

Seeing him happy was enough.

"Thank you," he finally said after a long pause.

Toph chuckled casually, still wondering why this usually headstrong guy was being so polite today.

"We're bros, no need for thanks! I'm still waiting for you to join my studio so we can create greatness together!"

As he finished speaking, the door to the studio creaked, and high heels could be heard clacking against the floor.

Harvey tightened his grip on the pen. His eyes were alert, like a wary rabbit in the jungle, as he looked in the direction of the door.

smiled as she walked in, respectfully addressing Toph. "Why not join us in the living room? I'll have the chef prepare

Toph was usually carefree, his mind was

drafts with Harvey. He needs some quiet days to help me

female bodyguards in

room or studio, delaying our

Delilah was taken aback.

he was the best-protected son of the Hamertons.

son" truly meant. None of the

casting a loving gaze

doesn't socialize much and enjoys writing and drawing in his room, and we all let

Newhouse, you're Harvey's mother. You should show more concern for him. He's been sick for so long, but you

and I are

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