Currently, Ray Lewinston is sitting in his guest room, cradling Arona in his lap. In front of him, a maid is sitting on a chair, sneakily glancing in Ray Lewinston's direction several times. Ray Lewinston is puzzled by the maid's restlessness and observes her until he realizes that she has been glancing at Arona.
"What's the matter, Melissa? Do you know Arona?" Ray Lewinston asks with a smile.
"Arona? Who is that?" Melissa responds.
"The girl in my lap," Ray Lewinston smiles.
"No... I don't know her..."
"Then why are you restless?"
"I-I was just a little surprised..."
"Huh?"
"I thought you were a normal man..."
"What do you mean?"
"That girl... Is she y-your wife?"
"No! Why would you jump to that conclusion? Are you mocking me? I know I'm the type of man who might find it hard to find a partner, but don't use that as a joke! Do you have a problem with me?"
