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

he pretended to ask casually, “And how many times have

a personal question point-blank,

had never slept with

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

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

blushed even

wouldn’t gratify his shameless question with an

as he finished off his cigarette, the traffic light

didn’t drive forward. On

looked at him in confusion, but before she could ask, he

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