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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some money still in her possession, Rena

figure had noticeably

reach for more coffee, Rena gently halted her, concern etched

considering your

offered a tender smile, appreciating Rena’s

million dollars, with an additional half ea million dollars as a gesture

to accept it, her pride and independence

filled with unwavering devotion. “I’ll be here, waiting for

the shares temporarily, Rena vowed to transfer them all back to Paisley

that Paisley had neither a substantial family nor a spouse

had no one and nothing to worry about even if she were

twitched and she scolded with a smile, “Bed girl, I was thinking that! would find a handsome man abroad and wouldn’t come back. But you’re holding me back with the music studio

banter and laughter, an undercurrent of

a shadow

foresee the twists

a farewell meal with Paisley, unaware of the

absent for nearly a week and barely exchanging more than brief conversations over the phone,

other for almost

called, they said very

met, and they couldn’t help but be overwhelmed by a

didn’t recognize, a clear indication of their ongoing

a slight nod, recognizing

intended to see Paisley safely home, but Paisley shook her head, a knowing

cab,” Paisley declared, understanding the tension between Rena

hailed a

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fixed on her friend’s diminishing silhouette as it disappeared

Rena found herself standing alone in the

her attention

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

his delicate features,

an eternity, Rena spoke

concluded your business

nodded, understanding the

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

as she leaned against the

car,

and I] head

Waylen furrowed his brow, though he concealed any

at your place. Rest for now, and I’ll

Rena did not object.

that opposing his suggestion might convey a sense of stinginess or excessive concern on

you have dinner

Rena recounted the recent events to

halt at

on the road, he uttered a soft question, “Why didn’t you tell me that you

care about the Gordon

lowered, her voice barely a whisper as she replied,

the weight of

considerable pause, Waylen spoke again, his voice filled with

mind awash with

of regret, tempted by the romantic night and the intimacy they had shared, she had

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present state held a tinge of

drove back

tail in excitement and bounded over

shrugged off her coat and

she said

So Rena handed the leash to Waylen and said, “Can you take Snowball out for a walk? I’ll cook

Waylen didn’t say anything.

simply looked at her with

to put it on the dog. Together, they

small kitchen of the apartment had

His slender, god-like figure was dressed immaculately. Even as he strode alongside the unruly dog, he looked

help but stare at him for a

time Waylen came back, the heating in the apartment had been turned on and the place

his overcoat and rolled up his sleeves. He sat at the small table and slurped up the noodles, yet he still managed to look

reached for the newspaper and

could hold Rena’s interest, for her gaze landed on a few needle holes

lump

and stroked the bruise

gaze

the shortest end of the stick. Just as Harold told her, the hospital lacked Rh-negative blood. So as long

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say anything more, but gently stroked

heart ached for

didn’t love Waylen. And even if Elvira did love him, her

how wronged she felt, Rena couldn’t

Waylen

eating the noodles, Waylen habitually took out a cigarette and

shouldn’t smoke too much,” she scolded him in a

looked up at her with

up the table when the man suddenly grabbed her by

clean up

her straight to the

her arms around his neck to

and looked down at

reached out a hand, gently stroked his cheek, and whispered in a faintly

better get

deep into

shy away from His gaze.

and her expression

Waylen smiled and said gently, “It doesn’t

domineering. Rena knew she couldn’t change his mind, so she didn’t protest when he held

due to donating so much blood, his stamina wasn’t as good as

Waylen only came once.

lay next to her, panting softly. Strewn on the floor were the clothes they had taken off just

to get up and put them

and whispered, “Don’t get up. Stay with me for a

in his arms and pressed her face against his neck to feel

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

tired that she fell asleep as soon as her head

night, she awoke to

room. There she found Waylen smoking by the open window, with several cigarette butts

he

wake you up?” he asked with

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arms around his waist. “Why aren’t

was clearly concerned

was willing to have a conversation with him. After all, Elvira

her ear and said softly, “It’s just work, that’s

he led her back to the bedroom and climbed into bed

he cuddled her from behind and kissed the back of her ear

fell into

it a point to see her two

at her place, while at other times, if he finished up early, he’d

were always fresh needle holes

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