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.

Delilah smiled as she walked in, respectfully addressing Toph. "Why not join us in the living room? I'll have the chef prepare lunch. If you don't mind, please

usually carefree, his mind was sharp

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

female bodyguards

ask her to keep an eye too. If anyone unauthorized enters Harvey's room

Delilah was taken aback.

old, but his words were firm. She had heard that he was the best-protected son of the Hamertons. Unlike Zuko,

what "like father, like son" truly meant. None of the Hamerton sons was easy to

casting a loving gaze

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

that so?" Toph sneered. "Mrs. Newhouse, you're Harvey's mother. You should show more concern for him. He's been sick

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