Chapter 173

He had a chilling and mysterious gaze. Soren Zeller? He committed this name to memory.

Dimas led Harmonia toward the spectator stand, and they took their seats. Coincidentally, Absalom was seated on the other side of the aisle.

Absalom’s expression darkened from the moment Harmonia appeared as Dimas’ companion.

In his opinion, Dimas was not his uncle, but he was an adversary who was vying for the affection of his beloved!

During this period of time, he had consistently assigned Wayne to monitor Harmonia’s every move, only to hear of their constant companionship.

His heart was repeatedly crushed into pieces, riddled with wounds, and it was bleeding profusely. He had sleepless nights, and his haunting dreams were all about her.

He gradually realized that he was walking the same path Harmonia had once traversed, experiencing her past pain and despair. Absalom endured the heartache and furrowed his brows tightly.

His gaze, which was extraordinarily gentle, remained fixed sole