Chapter 78 A Silent Showdown

As Serena and Howard stepped out of the exhibition center, a sleek black Cayenne pulled up smoothly to the curb. The sight of the car stirred a familiar feeling in Serena's chest. Before she could process it fully, the driver's door swung open. Harrison stepped out, his expression calm and unreadable. His presence was commanding, effortlessly drawing attention. "Harry?" Serena was surprised to see him. Harrison's gaze flicked past her, landing directly on Howard. His eyes were sharp, piercing, and unmistakably hostile. Howard, as a man, understood exactly what that look meant. But instead of backing down, he met Harrison's stare with quiet confidence. The two men sized each other up, the air between them charged with unspoken tension. Then, Harrison shifted his focus to Serena. His expression softened as he walked toward her. "Rena, I'm here to take you home," he said, his voice composed, though he was raging with jealousy on the inside. Serena blinked. "How did you know I was