Chapter 22 Blinded by Love

After Serena went to take a shower, Harrison stood up and walked out to the balcony. He stood before the glass railing, holding a cigar between his fingers. His other hand gripped his phone as he talked on the line. On the other end of the call, Nathan was still persistent. "Harry, are you really not coming to have a drink at my newly opened bar to show some support?" "No." Harrison remained unmoved, rejecting the offer firmly. Nathan sighed, his tone filled with some helplessness. "Harry, even Jerry is coming. What's your excuse?" Harrison took a drag from his cigar, a puff of white smoke slowly escaping his lips. His voice remained indifferent. "My grandmother's staying at my place tonight, so it's inconvenient." "Alright then." Nathan then teased, "You're blinded by love." "I'll send you something later as a congratulatory gift for the opening of your bar." At the mention of a gift, Nathan's attitude shifted instantly. "Alright. Thanks, Mr. Spencer!" Harrison wasn't in the