"Yes. You're luckier than him, though."

Harrison was young and energetic, while Harold was buried underground.

Harold was only thirty-four years old when he died, and he wasn't even able to produce an heir for the Moore family.

After saying that, Rena stood up and walked out of the room.

The others in the room envied Harrison for having grabbed Mrs. Fowler's attention.

They kept inquiring about Rena‘s “old friend’, so Wendy put an end to their discussion with a grave warning.

"The ‘old friend’ was Mrs. Fowler's first love. He's dead now. Don't mention him again in front of her."

Mrs. Fowler's first Love?

Looking at the closed door, Harrison pursed his lips slightly.

Rena's celebration party was grand.

Ruth had officially signed with Rena's company. Aline was so angry that she called and scolded Ruth severely, threatening to make her unable to work in the entertainment circle anymore.

But in Duefron, everyone knew that Rena held more power than Aline.

Ruth had already thanked Rena personally for giving her the opportunity.

But she also wanted to show her gratitude onstage. While giving her speech, she made sure to praise Rena for her kindness and generosity.

Rena remained poker-faced in the front row. She emanated a languid satisfaction that only the rich and powerful possessed, which added to her allure.

Harrison had a crush on Rena. It was infatuation at first sight.

When the party ended, Rena wanted to go home, and Wendy went to arrange a car for her.

Rena walked through the lobby of the hotel alone.

A chilly gust of wind swept through the night, making its way inside the hotel.

A young man's voice came from behind Rena.

"Mrs. Fowler?"

Rena stopped and turned around.