As he said this, the boy saw Peter waving his hand, "Peter!"
Peter also waved back, explaining to Lille at the same time, "My good brother, Harry Osborne—it's just..."
"I obviously know which Osborne."
Harry looked spirited with his short hair, appearing very cheerful, and key to that, he lacked the off-putting aura other rich heirs had.
If he were that kind of person, he probably wouldn't be friends with Peter.
"You're doing well—I forgot you've already clung to Professor Connor's coattails."
After the brothers met, they hugged, then Harry turned to Lille, "And who is this?"
"Lille Lee, a partner of Professor Connor."
"Oh, nice to meet you, I guess Peter has already introduced me, just call me Harry."
"Likewise." Lille bore no ill will toward the boy.
But soon, Harry turned and waved over Lille's shoulder, his smile fading—
Lille turned around and saw a man in a suit, very prim and proper, walking toward them, followed by a bodyguard.
