"Amleth…" Harris gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred, as he looked at Amleth.
Alec was a bit startled when he saw Amleth's beauty. He seemed to be lost in a flower garden, as he was immersed in her seductive beauty.
However, when he heard Harris say a name he had never heard of, he felt a bit confused: "Heh?! You… you know her."
"We are not just acquaintances…" Amleth crossed her arms, and this made her 'mountains' look like they wanted to pop out of her dress. She smiled and said: "I am also the person he always misses. I think… even when he sleeps, he dreams of my image, hahahaha…"
Alec was angry when he heard that, and he asked: "Harris, do you like her?"
Harris: "…"
Harris's expression transformed from one filled with hatred to confusion, then contempt.
'Can't he think of anything else other than these?'
'Did you see the expression on my face? That's hatred... That's hatred. Did you see any lust in my face?'
