Rena, already weighed down by her emotions, had no desire to engage with Harold.

Yet, he grabbed her arm, forcefully pulling her out of the car.

The cold night wind bit at their skin as they faced each other.

Harold, cigarette in hand, took a drag before speaking, his voice laced with bitterness. “After everything, you still want to be with him? Do you want to witness Waylen maintaining contact with his ex-lover throughout this two-year cross-border divorce lawsuit? If Elvira were to harm herself, Waylen would rush to the hospital because the Fowler family owes Lyndon a favor. Rena, is this the kind of relationship you want? Are you willing to be wronged like this?”

Harold’s words were harsh, and Rena held her composure.

What he said was right though.

“Harold, my well-being is none of your concern.”

Harold’s frustration boiled over, and he slammed his hand against the car roof.

The driver instantly jumped from his seat and looked at him with startled eyes.

In the moonlit darkness, Harold’s face twisted with intensity as he questioned Rena, “Do you really think I have no humanity? Do you believe I don’t want you to be happy? Rena, have you ever considered that maybe I just want you to be happy?”

The cigarette quivered between his fingers as he exclaimed, “Damn it!

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Are you out of your mind? Being with Tyrone would be a hundred times better for you than being with him.”

Rena’s face paled, her gaze fixed on Harold.

However, his intensity didn’t waver as he spoke up again in a gentler tone “Rena you can still give me a chance. I won’t let you down again.”

Without another word, Rena got back into the car, taking her place in the backseat.

Her voice flat and resolute, she addressed Harold, “Harold, it’s too late.”

She instructed the driver to proceed, and with a heavy sigh, he stepped on the gas.

Rena remained silent throughout the journey, lost in her thoughts.

The young driver couldn’t help but offer some reassurance, “Don’t worry, Miss Gordon. I won’t gossip about what happened tonight.”

Rene didn’t respond, her mind preoccupied with her current situation.

She returned to Waylen’s apartment and created a comfortable space for Snowball.

Then, she wanted—waited for Waylen to come back.

Rene waited until 12 o’clock at night, but Waylen hadn’t come back yet.

The hours stretched on, the stillness of the night broken only by Snowball’s restless circling at Rena’s feet.

Sitting in front of the window, Rena played melancholic melodies on the piano.

Snowball seemed to have found the music relaxing since it fell asleep at her feet not long after.

She continued sitting there, the enchanting night view of Duefron before her.

But despite the serene scene, an overwhelming sense of despair weighed upon her.

She looked at this relationship and found that she had no way back…

Waylen didn’t return throughout the night.

In the early morning hours, Rena, accompanied by Snowball, left Waylen’s apartment and returned to her own place.

Later, Waylen called her, but holding the phone, Rena found herself at a loss for words.

Their conversation was brief, interrupted by another call on Waylen’s end, forcing him to hang up.

Days passed without them seeing each other.

Meanwhile, another issue emerged at the music studio.

One day, Paisley invited Rena to her office for a private conversation over coffee. Rena couldn’t help but notice that Paisley appeared unwell, and her concern grew.

“Rena, I have stomach cancer,” Paisley whispered, her voice filled with vulnerability.

Stunned, Rena blinked, tears welling up and cascading down her cheeks.

She made no effort to wipe them away, instead leaning in closer.

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“Have you sought a second opinion?”

Paisley confirmed that she had consulted the best hospitals both domestically and internationally. She shared her desire to seek treatment in another country—Rouemn that was. Not wanting to relinquish her shares in the music studio, and if possible, she hoped Rena would take over the shares, with no other demands except to recover the invested capital.

Paisley held Rena’s hand, her grip both firm and frail.

Rena placed her coffee cup down, her fingers trembling.

After a prolonged silence, she made a heartfelt declaration, “I will go to Rouemn with you.”

Paisley shook her head, a flicker of strength returning to her eyes.

She didn’t want Rena to give up on the music studio. Despite her illness, she held onto the hope that Rena would persevere.

The music studio was their joint effort, and it represented their dreams.

Paisley shared her thoughts, and Rena found herself overwhelmed by the weight of the situation.

Taking over Paisley’s shares would require a substantial investment of around ten million dollars,

However, she was adamant about not seeking financial assistance from Waylen.

In the evening, she visited Darren for dinner and confided in Eloise about Paisley’s illness and the music studio dilemma,

Darren, seeing Rena’s distress, turned to Eloise and made a decision, “Let’s support her, Give Rena the funds,”

Eloise retreated to her room to assess their financial situation.

They had several million dollars, but it fell short of the required amount. Eloise had an idea, which she shared with Darren. “Paisley is going through a difficult time, and both Rena and she have put in so much effort for the music studio. How about this? You and I can sell our apartment for approximately 20 million dollars. It’s only the two of us, and we don’t need such a large place. We can move into a smaller apartment. It will be sufficient for us.”

Initially resistant, Rena eventually relented.

The decision was finalized by Darren, and Rena couldn’t shake off the guilt she felt.

Eloise spoke softly, trying to ease her stepdaughter’s burden. “You are our only child, Rena. If we don’t support you, then whom shall we give these resources to?”

Located in a prime area, their house garnered considerable interest from potential buyers.

Within three days, a deal was struck, and preparations for the transfer of ownership were set in motion.

As the Gordon family settled into their smaller house, Eloise handed Rena a bundle of ten million dollars and said, “Give this to Paisley. And do me one more favor, dear. She has taken such good care of us all these years, so see what else we can help her with.”

Rena nodded, her heart filled with gratitude for Paisley’s unwavering support.

Unable to contain her excitement, Rena blurted out, “Once I earn enough money, I’ll buy you a magnificent house.”

Eloise’s eyes twinkled with joy as she replied, “Your father and I will eagerly await the day you find us a grander abode.”

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her possession, Rena arranged to meet Paisley at

yet Paisley’s figure had

for more coffee, Rena gently

drinking this, considering your delicate

tender

a check, totaling twelve million dollars, with an additional

refused to accept it, her pride

clasped Paisley’s frail hand, her voice filled with unwavering devotion.

the shares temporarily, Rena vowed to transfer them all

Paisley had neither a substantial family nor

worry about even

and she scolded with a smile, “Bed girl, I was thinking that! would find a handsome man abroad and wouldn’t come back. But

banter and laughter, an

a shadow of

friends could not foresee the twists and tums destiny had in store

with sorrow, Rena shared a farewell meal with Paisley, unaware of

nearly a week and barely exchanging more than brief conversations over

seen each other for almost

when they called, they said

be overwhelmed by a mix

and two men Rena didn’t recognize, a clear indication of

with a slight nod, recognizing

safely home, but Paisley shook her head, a knowing smile

simply take a cab,” Paisley declared, understanding the tension between Rena

Rena hailed a taxi

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eyes were fixed on her friend’s diminishing silhouette

found herself standing alone in the

voice called out, pulling her attention away from her melancholic

turned around, her gaze meeting Waylen’s as he stood beneath the neon

radiance only accentuated his delicate features, captivating her once

what seemed like an eternity, Rena spoke in a slow, measured

concluded your business

understanding the weight of

car keys from Rena’s hand, he spoke up softly, his concern evident. “You’re not in the best

as

car,

place, Let’s drop you off and I] head back to

Rena’s detached demeanor, Waylen furrowed his brow, though he concealed

he offered considerately, “Then we’ll spend the night at your place.

Rena did not object.

was aware that opposing his suggestion might convey a sense of stinginess or excessive

casually, “Did you have dinner with Paisley? She

Rena recounted the recent

Waylen brought the car to a halt at an intersection,

he uttered a soft question, “Why

about the Gordon

voice barely a whisper as she replied,

car, the weight

considerable pause, Waylen spoke again, his voice filled with compassion. “Is it because

her mind awash

by the romantic night and the intimacy they had shared, she had boldly embraced

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her present state held a tinge of timidity, a fear

back to Rena’s

excitement and bounded over towards them as soon as they

shrugged off her coat and

she

to play outside. So Rena handed the leash to Waylen and said, “Can you take Snowball

Waylen didn’t say anything.

looked at her with some eagerness

the leash and Squatted down to put it

the apartment had a

up some vegetables, she glanced outside and saw Waylen walking Snowball. His slender, god-like figure was dressed immaculately. Even as he strode alongside the unruly dog, he looked like a

but stare at him for a long

back, the heating in the apartment had been turned on

at the small table and slurped up the noodles, yet

for the newspaper

hold Rena’s interest, for her gaze landed on a few needle holes on Waylen’s arm that made his skin all black

these, a lump formed

out her hand and stroked the bruise gently. “You’ve had your blood

followed her gaze

lot these days, and Waylen was getting the shortest end of the stick. Just as Harold told her, the hospital lacked Rh-negative blood. So as long as Elvira slit her wrist, Waylen had to go to the hospital

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more, but gently

ached for

if Elvira did

how wronged she

tell whether Waylen still had feelings for Elvira or

cigarette and was about to

smoke too much,” she

he looked up at her with

was about to clear up the

can clean

straight to the bedroom.

while wrapping her

looked down at her in confusion.

a hand, gently stroked his cheek, and whispered in

get some

deep into her

time, Rena didn’t shy away from His gaze.

glistened slightly, and her expression was

while, Waylen smiled and

change his mind, so she didn’t protest when he held her down at the end of

to donating so much blood, his stamina wasn’t

Waylen only came once.

softly. Strewn on the floor were the clothes they had

wanted to get up and put them

down and whispered, “Don’t get up. Stay with

nestled in his arms and pressed her face

Waylen had enough rest. He carried Rena to the bathroom and the two took a quick

fell asleep as

awoke to

she found Waylen smoking by the open window, with several cigarette butts in the

he immediately stubbed

you up?” he asked with a small

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wrapped her slender arms around his waist. “Why aren’t you in bed?

was clearly concerned about his welfare, which just went to show how generous she was with

she was willing to have a conversation with him. After all, Elvira was an obstacle between them that they couldn’t escape

hair behind her ear and said

he led her back to the bedroom and climbed into bed with

her from behind and kissed the back of her ear

fell into a

a point

at other times, if he

were always fresh

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