Standing to the side, Gerard observed the seamless conversation between Lilah and Trent, his gaze growing more somber.

Suddenly, Lilah introduced him, her tone tender, “Mr. Barton, allow me to introduce. This is Gerard Harris, my boyfriend."

Upon hearing Lilah's introduction, a gentle smile replaced the furrow on Gerard's brow. Stepping closer, he met Trent's gaze with sincerity.

“I am truly grateful for your bravery in saving my girlfriend."

As their eyes met, Trent sensed Gerard's emphasis on his role as Lilah's boyfriend. With a smile, he responded, "In the presence of someone as remarkable as Miss Phillips, I imagine there are indeed many admirers vying for her attention. Your reputation precedes you, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Harris."

With a steely gaze, Gerard emphasized, “We are going to get married."

Trent glanced at Lilah. “But you aren't married yet, are you?"

Feeling the need to steer the conversation back on course, Lilah met Trent's gaze with determination. “We are indeed planning to get married. Mr. Barton, please focus on resting now. If you need anything, don't hesitate to let me know."

"It appears that I don't stand a chance." Trent uttered his words with a hint of sulky resignation, his tone reflecting a touch of disappointment.

Lilah's shock was palpable as she responded to Trent's statement. “Mr. Barton, please don't scare me like that.”

“You never stood a chance from the start," Gerard remarked with a touch of anger, his voice firm.

Trent smiled confidently, unruffled by Gerard's pressure. "Perhaps, had I met her before you did, the situation might be reversed, and I'd be the one speaking these words to you."

Sensing the tension escalating between the two men, Lilah grew anxious, fearing the situation might spiral out of control. With a gentle yet firm tone, she addressed Trent, saying, "Mr. Barton, my relationship with my boyfriend is solid. I appreciate your heroism in saving me today. However, I kindly ask you to refrain from saying anything that could lead to misunderstandings."

Lilah felt a pang of regret for bringing Gerard into this tense situation.

Observing the escalating tension between the two men, Lilah sensed that a confrontation was imminent.

Trent's eyes briefly dimmed at Lilah's words, but then returned to their usual color. "I was just teasing Mr. Harris."

Indeed, the allure of a beautiful and strong woman was undeniable, captivating the admiration of all who crossed her path.

“Please, focus on resting. I'll take care of the medical expenses for the next few days."

Trent's stay at the hospital would extend for another seven days, a period which Lilah vowed to support him in any way she could. Given Trent's heroic act of saving her life, Lilah believed it was only right for her to cover the expenses incurred during his hospital stay.

"Okay," Trent answered.

Meanwhile, Lance was busy with his tasks in the office when his phone suddenly rang.

He instantly picked the call after seeing the caller ID. "How's it going?"

“I just spoke with the man. Just before he could hit Lilah, a man called Trent stepped in and protected her."

"Damn it!" Lance's face was distorted with anger.