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After parking his car, he entered the establishment and was greeted by the melodic notes of a piano.

In the very next moment, Waylen’s eyes fell upon Rena.

She was dressed in an elegant white gown, engrossed in playing an aged piano.

Her radiance mirrored the beauty he had witnessed the first time she graced him with a performance.

With a gentle clench of his fist, Waylen felt a fleeting sense of unease.

It wasn’t because the piano produced a subpar sound; rather, he sensed that Rena was struggling. Her playing did not possess the same level of proficiency as before.

Perhaps she had not fully recovered, he speculated.

As Rena concluded her performance, he softly called out to her, “Rena!”

At the sound of his voice, Rena’s body froze momentarily.

However, she composed herself and turned her head, maintaining an air of calmness.

“Mr. Fowler?” Her tone was courteous, as if she were addressing an ordinary acquaintance.

Waylen surveyed his surroundings.

He found himself surrounded by mostly elderly people, their hair now turned white, all casting curious gazes in his direction.

Waylen, speaking with a gentle tone, expressed, “May I have a moment alone with you?”

Finally, Rena obliged and led him to the tea room.

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Inside a quaint wooden cottage, a grand French window adorned with an abundance of blooming flowers and lush plants caught their attention.

With a dignified presence, Waylen settled into his seat.

Rena gracefully poured a cup of tea for him and casually remarked, “We don’t have fine coffee or wine here. Black tea is our finest offering. Please make do with it.”

Waylen’s purpose for being here extended beyond the realms of tea; such matters did not concer him.

Seated across from each other, the warmth of the black tea enveloped their surroundings.

Waylen initiated the conversation, inquiring, “How are you doing?”

Rena lowered her gaze, delicately sipping the black tea, After a prolonged moment, she responded softly, “Not bad, Quite well, actually.”

From his pocket, Waylen retrieved a letter,

Rena recognized it as the invitation she had discarded, inviting her to attend the prestigious music school in Flirean, How could it now be in Waylen’s possession?

Waylen gently tapped the envelope with his fingers.

His gaze fixed upon Rena, he asked, “Are you still planning to go to Flirean? I heard you play the piano earlier. Is your foot still not fully healed?”

Rena tenderly touched her leg.

It… would never fully recover.

All that remained of their relationship was the injury inflicted upon her foot.

She would never ascend to the heights of a distinguished pianist. There was no longer a need to pursue Flirean and she would be unable to drive in the future… This was the price she had paid.

Yet Waylen remained unscathed.

Rena harbored no complaints. Her smile remained intact. “Thank you for your concern. I believe I won’t be going there.”

She spoke with a lightness in her tone.

However, Waylen felt an acute pang in his heart.

Rena had once declared that unless he offered his heart to her, she would not accept him.

Now, he yearned to give his everything to her… she no longer desired him.

Waylen refrained from further inquiries. Another question would cross the threshold, breaching the delicate balance. Slowly savoring the last sip of his black tea, he gazed at the setting sun. Then, with utmost tenderness, he suggested, “Allow me to drive you home.”

Waylen added, his voice laced with determination, “Your car is still in the garage and in a pitiful state. I will purchase a brand new car for you.”

Rena tightly clutched the cup, fighting to suppress her swirling emotions.

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She locked her gaze onto Waylen and offered a smile. “Mr. Fowler, we have ended our relationship. I have received the compensation for the break-up and have already moved my belongings. Jazlyn should have inventoried your possessions. We are now even.”

“I don’t desire that BMW,” she continued.

“And as for the new car you plan to buy, I have no need for it either.”

Rena rose from her seat and swung open the wooden door.

Remaining composed, she spoke in a calm and polite manner. “I have a class to teach shortly, Mr. Fowler. Please leave. From this moment onward… there is no necessity for us to cross paths again.”

She was ushering him away.

Waylen’s gaze delved into profound depths.

He observed Rena, yet failed to discern any trace of affection on her countenance.

Was this the same Rena who fearlessly nestled in his arms, eagerly kissed him, and implored for more?

Was she the Rena who blushed at his presence and became enraptured with the mere touch of his hand?

She had wholly retracted all her sentiments.

Waylen suddenly came to realize that he was the one who had been indulged.

Rena had moved on, while he remained unable to overcome his longing for her.

At that moment, Waylen suddenly thought of Harold. When Harold realized what he had missed, did he too experience the same feelings that now plagued Waylen?

Two days later, Waylen’s path crossed with Harold’s.

A fortuitous social gathering unfolded within the opulent confines of a private suite at the Mellowny Club.

Harold leisurely blew a smoke ring into the air, casting a sidelong glance at Waylen.

It was evident that Harold had been repressed for quite some time.

Seeing Waylen in such low spirits was a rare occurrence and Harold couldn’t resist the urge to provoke him further.

Extending hospitality, Harold poured a glass of wine for Waylen.

“Are you feeling down?” he inquired.

Waylen swiftly downed its contents in one gulp. “I’m fine,” he curtly

to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found a particular

more youthful in the image and the background

his gaze fixated on the

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wait for me at night as well. It was not special.

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s close relationship with her, aren’t

engaged in

the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath,

womanizer, Harold stood no chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a

happened to be present

remarking, “Why are you doing this? You know he’s already unhappy. I can’t

clearly impaired

comeuppance. I may be a despicable person who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by

you? You hurt her so deeply for a

couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re

remain silent,

the blood from the corner of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira,

has finally come to her senses and left you… You

ready

it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to retaliate, the others present decided to allow them to settle their

the enclosure, stepping out into

pristine white shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of

the smoke to waft languidly through the air as

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some of Harold’s

outside, Waylen’s relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet concealed beneath

things worse, he had taken her sacrifices

had spoken the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions

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continued to smoke at a leisurely

exuding an air of nobility that

maintained an affair with an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena was

encountered Waylen once before at the

their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

“Mr. Fowler, would you care

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

harbored an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman making physical contact

frame to collide with the opposite wall, eliciting

manager

like a

Lillian’s face with clarity, he was struck by an

kick, he barged open the door to a private

“Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are the bigger person here. Please find it in your heart

himself

a cigarette, savoring its slow

handsomeness, Waylen’s presence stirred a fiery

Waylen

her

his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering

grasped her chin, scrutinizing her from

resemblance between her and

taken an interest in Lilian, the manager interjected, “Lillian is exceptionally skilled at

Fowler, you should give her a

on her crimson lips, a

Waylen released his

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this place and conduct yourself with dignity. Second, if you truly wish to engage in such pursuits, consider undergoing plastic surgery… However, if I ever catch sight of you in such establishments, wearing that face, no matter where you may be, I will annihilate the very place you

fear,

was on the verge of

had Lillian’s appearance offended

declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish

the manager collapsed onto

moment he inquired around, he understood

resemblance to his former

think that Waylen was being

was not his woman. Who was he to dictate how she should earn a

promptly arranged for Lillian’s return to her hometown, pleading with her to never

Waylen was a risk he could

was in a state of

However, when they reached

couldn’t bring himself

was no

exercised self-restraint and rarely succumbed to inebriation. Yet tonight, he found himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he

was the very spot where Rena had

taking everything with her, including the

with nothing to

couldn’t resist calling

a slender

It was Elvira.

for an extended moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his longing gaze directed towards the upper

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for Rena… She pondered

Elvira’s calls in

longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused a

cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she held no significance in

Waylen

him, attempting to lend a hand. “Waylen,

eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to see you… Rena will be unhappy if she finds

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would

to retreat, Waylen hastily

if he were to gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that

merely needed to heal her wounds, fall in love with someone else, and

the night,

She had lost.

her desperation to hold onto Waylen, she had repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in

diminished after losing copious amounts of

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

much more do you wish to

early hours of the

as one of the top ten exceptional young individuals in Duefron this

music studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this is truly cause for celebration.

faint smile, Rena replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast with

offer, as she did not wish for Rena

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compelling her to

to all the staff members in the

the midst of this cheerful moment, Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the reception room is on, and

must be some underlying matter between the two individuals, prompting her to

as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are

Rena smiled.

though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be

remained concerned for Rena’s

Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to