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.

it's you, Mr. Hamerton!" Delilah smiled as she walked in, respectfully addressing Toph. "Why not join us in the living room? I'll have the

his mind was sharp

at Delilah's fake smile, and calmly replied, "I should be heading back. I've left the drafts with Harvey. He needs some quiet days to help me

Lena, is still training the female bodyguards in your house, right?" Toph

too. If anyone unauthorized enters Harvey's room or studio, delaying our work

Delilah was taken aback.

he was the best-protected son of the Hamertons. Unlike

"like father, like son" truly meant. None of the

a loving gaze toward

in the house dares to disturb Harvey. He doesn't socialize much and enjoys writing and drawing in his room, and we

You should show more concern for him. He's been sick for so long, but you haven't investigated his

and I are

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