While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, Waylen threw a coat to her and said, “Here.”

Rena thanked him with a nod.

As soon as she put on his coat, she sighed in relief at the warmth. But Waylen didn’t turn off the air conditioner. He was too busy monitoring the road ahead.

It was a stormy day, so traffic was heavy in the city.

Waylen lit a cigarette and took a long drag, asking casually, “How long have you been with Harold?”

Rena stiffened at the question.

But she had no reason to be dishonest. “Four years.”

a while, his eyes wandered over to her

to ask casually, “And

question point-blank,

told, she had

straight to the point. “Mr. Fowler, if you save my father from going to jail in exchange for *** with me, I promise you I’ll

you want to save your father or do you want to have

even

wouldn’t gratify his shameless question

as he finished off his cigarette, the traffic light happened to turn

didn’t drive forward. On

before she

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