Gently, Harrison said, "I heard about you from an elder a long time ago."

Surprised, Rena was about to inquire further when she connected the dots.

Harrison Moore, Harold Moore... The elder Harrison mentioned was none other than Harold.

Rena didn't know what to say.

She hadn't anticipated that Harrison had a blood relation to Harold.

The shared surname, Moore, and the striking resemblance now made perfect sense

Rena felt a mix of emotions, somewhat saddened by the revelation.

Harrison gazed at her intently, silently reflecting on his uncle's stories of the past. He had come to see Rena play the piano out of curiosity. From the first moment he saw her, he understood why Harold could never forget her...

Harrison had returned to the restaurant many times after that, yet Rena remained oblivious to his presence.

Eventually, he had entered the entertainment industry and ended up acting in a play invested by Rena.

At the tender age of 24, Harrison couldn't express his admiration for Rena.

After a while, Rena returned to her seat with a pensive expression.

Waylen noticed and pushed a dessert toward her, saying gently, "What did you talk about? It seems you had quite an affinity with him.”

Rena savored the dessert slowly before responding, “Harrison is Harold's nephew."

Waylen was taken aback by this revelation.

As a man, he couldn't help but recognize Harrison's special feelings for Rena. Considering Harrison's age and identity, Waylen attempted to be understanding and magnanimous...

Waylen reasoned that Harrison was just 24 years old so it was not a big deal.

Yet, beneath it all, jealousy still lingered.

Upon leaving the restaurant, Rena and Waylen noticed that Harrison followed them out.

Harrison graciously opened the car door for Rena and softly bid her farewell.

"Good night, Mrs. Fowler."

Despite being in her early 3@s, Rena felt a sense of maturity when she looked at Harrison. With a warm smile, she replied, "Good night."