Back in Cecilia's private ward, he and Cecilia had sex for the first time. At first, she was shy, but she gradually became bold. Harold enjoyed it, but he couldn't shake off the feeling that something was lacking...

It was past midnight by the time they finished.

Harold plopped down on the wooden chair in the balcony. There was a box of cigarettes on the small round table, and he had already smoked four or five just to calm down.

He had everything he wanted-a beautiful fiancee and all the benefits she offered. And now, he just had sex with her, but he still felt empty.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't forget the mockery and indifference in Rena's eyes just now.

All of a sudden, he felt a pair of slender arms hugging him from behind.

Pressing her cheek against his back, she asked gently, “What's on your mind, honey?"

Harold stubbed out the cigarette in his hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Baby, no one is better than you," he whispered.

Cecilia blushed shyly and took his hand, saying, “You have to be good to me, okay? You have to love me forever!"

Harold's Adam's apple bobbed up and down slightly as he swallowed.

Truth be told, he didn't love anyone or anything but power!

He never loved Rena, nor did he love Cecilia. He just chose to be with the one who offered him the most benefits.

After a while, Cecilia suddenly said, "Oh, I saw Miss Gordon just now!

Do you still feel bad that you weren't able to save her back at the warehouse? It's okay. My brother saved her and now, he's taking care of her personally. Don't worry."

Harold sneered inaudibly.

His heart sank when he thought about Waylen's unusual attitude towards Rena...

The following morning, Rena woke up very early.

To her surprise, she found a delicate square velvet box nestled beside her pillow.

Rena was confused.

Inside Lay a dazzling diamond ring in classic Tiffany fashion. The main diamond was the biggest Rena had ever seen.

Rena pursed her Lips. It didn't take long for her to guess who sent it.