She met his gaze and responded, "Mr. Fowler, should you assist my father, harmonious coexistence between us is conceivable!"

Waylen's Adam's apple subtly bobbed as he, too, smiled, his words a testament to his admiration.

"Rena, you are really something. It is no wonder both Harold and Tyrone hold you in such high regard!"

Tenderly, he Lightly pinched her chin.

Drawing nearer, he murmured, "Never did I expect you to be so cunning.