Waylen’s warm breath caressed her skin as he whispered in her ear, “Nearly one o’clock in the morning! Just give me a minute. I will drive you home later.”

Rena remained motionless, obediently resting in his arms.

Suddenly, a chuckle escaped Waylen’s lips, his disposition inexplicably lifted. He gently caressed her face and remarked, “Are you so easily taken advantage of? Is this your way of repaying me or savoring the moment?”

Rena felt exposed, her thoughts laid bare, provoking a mixture of embarrassment and annoyance.

She decided to pay him no heed, promptly relocating to the passenger seat.

Waylen glanced in her direction.

Blushing, Rena implored, “Mr. Fowler, please transport me home.”

Waylen discerned the faint blush adorning her visage.

It took him aback slightly. After all, she had spent four years alongside Harold. One would assume she had encountered numerous intimate situations. Why, then, did she blush so readily?

Admittedly, Waylen held an affection for Rena.

He accompanied Rena to her humble abode, which turned out to be an aged apartment complex. Softly, Rena ex pressed her gratitude, saying, “Thank you, Mr. Fowler.”

Waylen lowered the car window, casting a gaze upon the dilapidated complex and then directed his attention to Rena’s delicate frame.

In truth, he was well aware of the trials and tribulations she had endured. Yet she made no entreaties, no requests of him never once.

For a fleeting moment, a pang of sympathy overcame him.

He even contemplated making an exception to assist her!

However, this notion swiftly vanished. Rena’s place within his heart was not elevated enough to warrant such actions at present.

Rena took the stairs since the old apartment building wasn’t equipped with elevators.

Upon reaching the second floor, her eyes couldn’t resist stealing a glance downward.

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There, parked incongruously amidst the aging apartment complex, stood Waylen’s car, the opulent golden Bentley Continental GT. This locale was not befitting of a person of

Waylen’s stature.

Rena mused to herself, speculating that someplace like a lavish soiree was where he truly belonged.

She resolved to erase tonight’s events from her mind.

Unable to bear the sight of his car any longer, Rena hastened her ascent.

Waylen lingered until the luminous glow emanated from the top floor.

Waylen was oblivious to the fact that a mysterious black sports car lay concealed in the shadows. Its owner had patiently waited there for over two hours.

Harold had observed the lengthy embrace between Waylen and Rena within the car!

Emerging from his vehicle, Harold exuded a captivating allure, his countenance enhanced by the darkness. Leaning casually against the car, he ignited a cigarette.

He exhaled the swirling tendrils of smoke.

Every detail of the encounter had been imprinted in his mind.

A contemptuous smirk graced Harold’s lips.

Had Rena truly fallen for Waylen in such a short span of time? Didn’t she love Harold the most?

Eyes fixated on the illuminated window above, Harold dialed a number.

“Now is the time to act!” he uttered into the phone.

After issuing the command, he terminated the call, a malicious sneer lingering on his face. “Rena, you brought this upon yourself!”

Upon returning home and flicking on the lights, Rena encountered Eloise emerging from her bedroom, clad in pajamas.

“Why did you come back so late?” Eloise reproached with a tinge of disapproval.

Rena poured herself a glass of chilled water, biting her lower lip as she resolved to keep the truth concealed. “I missed the last bus,” she muttered, opting not to disclose what really happened.

Eloise gazed at Rena intently before speaking up again, her voice filled with warmth. “I shall prepare something for you to eat.” Rena always sensed that Eloise more or less knew what was really going on. However, she didn’t know how to bring up the topic. After all, she held no significance to Waylen.

After a brief lapse of around five minutes, Eloise emerged with a steaming bowl of noodles. Placing it delicately on the table, she encouraged Rena to indulge.

Rena’s hunger was undeniable. In a hushed tone, she expressed her gratitude, “Thank you.”

Seated across from Rena, Eloise observed her intently, her chin cradled delicately in her hands. Rena felt a twinge of unease and inquired, “What troubles you?”

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It seemed as though Eloise had wrestled with this question for some time, yearning to ask it. Finally, she inquired, “Did the lawyer named Fowler bring you back? Do you still maintain contact with him?”

Rena nodded and replied, “Our paths may not cross in the future.”

Eloise’s countenance dimmed, a trace of disappointment evident.

Rena had once loved Harold deeply and had gone to great lengths for him but his ingratitude had been overwhelming. Eloise genuinely wished for Rena to find a man far superior to Harold.

Alas…

Rena comprehended the thoughts plaguing Eloise’s mind. Tenderly, she clasped her hand and reassured her, “Mr. Fowler and Harold will inevitably become relatives. I dare not even entertain the notion of being with him.”

Eloise let out a slight sigh and voiced her concern. “But he took you out. How could he not even treat you to a meal? And there’s even the lingering scent of cigarettes on you…”

Water nearly escaped Rena’s grasp as she choked on it!

Embarrassment washed over her intensely.

Retreating to her room, Rena indulged in a refreshing shower before sinking into her bed. Sleep eluded her, consumed by ceaseless contemplation.

Eloise’s demeanor lingered in her thoughts, hinting at an acceptance of Darren’s impending two-year imprisonment.

Rena’s heart bore a tinge of melancholy.

Vengeance against Harold had danced through her mind but she harbored the sober realization that she wielded no power over him right now. Moreover, she had a duty to tend to Eloise, a soul unacquainted with the trials of life.

Rena tossed and turned, trapped in the clutches of sleeplessness. At the stroke of four in the morning, her phone erupted in an unexpected ring.

Initially assuming it to be a spam message, she contemplated deleting it but her senses froze when she laid eyes upon the screen.

It was a message from Waylen.

“Are you still awake?” the text read.

Attached was a photograph, seemingly captured from the balcony of his apartment.

The image depicted the dazzling night vista of Duefron’s liveliest street, accentuated by a delicate goblet resting against the railing.

Rena gazed at the photograph for an extended duration, lost in contemplation.

She delicately caressed her phone, torn between a longing hesitation. In the end, she refrained from immediately responding to his message, opting instead to compose a reply half an hour later.

“Apologies, Mr. Fowler. I was fast asleep just moments ago,” she conveyed.

response, Waylen’s countenance bloomed with a smile, cradling

with a touch of unique

to reply, he simply savored a sip of the crimson nectar

another appearance, yet intermittently sent Rena a photograph or a few words. Each time, Rena abstained from

an unspoken understanding of their deep connection

route to work, Rena’s path

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moment of hesitation,

his car, Waylen clutched a document upon his

had offered a knowing smile and remarked, “Waylen, why the sudden change of heart? Is it because of Miss Gordon? She’s a

smile, Waylen

need

Waylen tenderly flipped through the documents and spoke to Rena, saying, “I will be embarking on a week—long business trip! When I return, let us rendezvous. There is something

the nature of Waylen’s impending revelation but she recognized the value of maintaining a

Rena replied softly, her voice laced with

so compliant? Don’t you realize that allowing men

Rena found herself rendered speechless for

Waylen’s smile blossomed.

call, he immersed himself in the document,

just a transaction; in fact, he

what Waylen might disclose to her in a

she in her thoughts

studio, she entered to find her colleagues casting peculiar glances in her direction,

and whispered, “Rena, the

Aline informed the director. You and Aline joined the studio simultaneously. Your teaching skills were

stood frozen, utterly

colleague continued in hushed tones, aware of Rena’s predicament and the justification behind her decision to take on a

utmost

second floor where the director’s office resided. The assistant rapped on the door

in,” a melodic female

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capable woman in her early forties, occupied the desk, engrossed in perusing various documents.

considering the hardships your family has faced. But since yesterday, more and more parents have become aware of your part-time job and their discontent has flooded my phone lines. You are well aware that the families of the piano students in our esteemed music studio

weight of

with kindness, let alone tarnish her own integrity, Rena delicately removed her work

she expressed her gratitude, saying, “I sincerely appreciate the nurturing

felt a tinge of

“Do you comprehend the weight of departing from the music studio? Can you fathom the

the gravity

it! She could only succumb to tears and

Paisley grew restless.

up at Rena, articulating, “Tell me, have you

nodded, acknowledging

couldn’t be the catalyst of this trouble; it had

extent of Harold’s cunning

as she imparted, “To appease those parents, you must depart from the music studio. If an opportunity

that Rena’s professional

her countenance pale and desolate. While she gathered her belongings, her colleagues offered sympathetic glances. Only Aline interjected, dripping with sarcasm, “Rena, you ought to be well—acquainted with the regulations here! Your mistake transpired merely because Miss Rayne favored you.

deep breath, her voice dripping with coldness, as she asserted, “So, you conspired with Harold against me, didn’t you? Are you

oblivious to! While you were still entwined with him, I engaged in intimate relations

hearing those words, Rena was overcome with

her actions. Retaining

but Aline seized her arm, adamantly refusing

had been expecting! Why was it that Rena had garnered Paisley’s admiration and become Harold’s

couldn’t compete with Rena? No, it was due to her impoverished upbringing. Hailing from a small town, she was subjected to

she had succeeded in

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never engaged in intimate acts with you? It is because

engaging in such

lowered her gaze, sneering in response, “Then I wish you and Harold

she forcefully pushed Aline aside and made a swift

contorted with

she had lost her career. There was no longer a need for Aline to harbor any jealousy

down and sent a message to

have procured a new black nightdress. Join me at my abode tonight. I

approximately

late. Don’t text me unless you have something important

slightly disheartened, Aline’s heart swelled

believed that he was merely utilizing Cecilia and that only she herself could win Harold’s

but she didn’t want Eloise to worry, so she kept

a worn-out bench, her

sun beamed with all its might, but Rena’s mood was as

had taken their toll, leaving her family with barely

neck, its

what felt like ages before offering a measly price. “How about 200 thousand?” he suggested, not realizing its

of her treasured possession. true value of her treasured possession. The pink diamond was

cash, so with a bitter smile,

“Okay!”

check in hand, bearing an amount that felt like a cruel mockery of her necklace’s worth, she hurried over to Hyatt’s law office

her after she stepped out, only to be interrupted by

as Rena saw this

with concern, she invited Rena out of genuine concern. “Where

to go, Rena agreed, and they met

down at the restaurant, Vera wasted no time venting her anger, particularly directed at Aline, a girl they both disliked. Her words dripping with disdain,

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we were in college! She had hooked up with so many men. When you were with Harold, she had also seduced him

wry smile and said, “Now, Aline has got what she’s

in a moment of bitter irony, she finally revealed

over Vera after hearing the story. “Damn it! That sneaky witch And Harold is such a disgusting jerk! They deserve each other!”

her friend would fall into a deeper pit of depression, she added, “Don’t take it to heart! Harold is now Cecilia’s fiance anyway and you no

jarring memory resurfaced within Rena’s mind. It was Cecilia’s tragic demise which was allegedly a consequence of her unrequited love for Harold. Could it be that Waylen knew all of Harold’s scandalous affairs yet turned

“Don’t feel sad for a man like him. He’s not worth it.”

more money is much more important than wasting time on a man like that.” Sensing Rena’s underlying financial strain, she fished out a bank card, eager to provide assistance in her time of need. However, Rena, in

her friend as if she was waiting for

placing a piece of meat on Vera’s plate was soon accompanied by a

hearing this, Vera’s eyes

it with me first? That necklace was your

instead placed a comforting hand on Vera, seeking to console her dear friend. However, their moment of solace was abruptly

the manager of the restaurant

each passing word. Slowly after, she placed it down as her eyes met met her friend’s with a

like a huge wave, fueled by the

Harold’s doing!

right now! How dare he treat you this way? He’s

cunning ploy, Rena mustered the strength

not to confront the

only wanted to force Rena into the

emotion, Vera’s angry voice echoed throughout the restaurant. “How could Harold sink so low? He’s engaged to another woman and also sneaks around with Aline at the same time!

but tinged with sadness. “It’s all about his ego,”

truly

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relying on the Fowler family, and he sought to salvage his pride through other means. Rena,

for Rena. She pulled her friend into a comforting embrace, offering words of solace. “Just

He’s lost his mind!”

Rena nodded silently.

Duefron with Eloise once her father’s case was settled. They would find a new place to call home. Yet, guilt and

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