Blushing, she traced her slender fingers along his chest, softly urging him, "Please, get up! Your waist is wounded."

Harold's eyes held a deep intensity, brimming with a mix of desire and aggression.

Feeling his intense gaze, she couldn't help but tremble in response.

The atmosphere quickly turned intimate, and their passion consumed them. Hours passed as Harold's fervor showed no sign of abating, until they finally succumbed to exhaustion. Panting softly, Cecilia nestled in his arms, her demeanor shifting to that of a shy and spoiled child.

“What has gotten over you today?”

He replied lazily, "Nothing at all. I simply missed you."

She then planted kisses on his face.

Leaning close to him, she whispered, “Waylen is coming back in about two days. I want you to come and join us for dinner. He's got some projects that would suit you. Just make sure you behave well, okay?"

Harold nodded in agreement.

Cecilia knew he disliked excessive clinginess, so she spent only half a day with him before reluctantly bidding him farewell.

Sitting in the Luxurious black Limousine, she couldn't resist reaching out to Waylen.

He had actually turned off his phone for an important meeting, but by chance, he turned it back on just as she called

He answered it and asked, "Cecilia, what's up?"

“Waylen, I need your help," Cecilia softly implored, her slender finger tracing circles in the air.

Waylen loosened his tie and inquired, "What's wrong? Has someone or something been bothering you?"

“Harold was injured! I asked him who did it, but he refused to tell me," Cecilia confided, mentioning Harold's name cautiously.

Upon hearing Harold's name, Waylen remained silent since he really didn't care.

Cecilia muttered to herself, "So much has happened today! You know what? I ran into Tyrone earlier. He mentioned that Rena's father committed suicide in the detention center. Rena is in such a pitiful state."

The man froze, his voice barely a whisper as he asked, "What did you say?"

Without hesitation, Cecilia repeated, "I said that Tyrone's girlfriend's father committed suicide in the detention center. She is truly pitiable."

Waylen fell silent for a long while. Eventually, he informed Cecilia that he had urgent matters to attend to and that he had to go, leaving Cecilia feeling anxious.

“But I haven't told you why I called," she said anxiously.