His eyes suddenly blazed in anger as his chest heaved in and out. At that same moment, Rena finally understood the kind of person Harold truly was. She Looked at him as if she had just realized something.

While slightly wincing in pain, Harold approached Rena, forcibly lifting her and drawing her closer to him.

He caressed her face and whispered in a low, hoarse voice, “Come back to me! Otherwise, I can't guarantee what I might do. Perhaps Eloise will end up imprisoned on charges of assault, and as for Darren...”

He wasn't even able to finish what he was saying when Rena‘'s hand struck his face with a resounding slap that echoed throughout the room.

Trembling with anger, she exclaimed, "Harold, you wretched bastard!"