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.

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

smiled, inching closer to Waylen. He then retrieved his phone and scrolled through his album until he found

She appeared more

gaze fixated on the

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at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall in love with Tyrone. She’ll cook for him, tie his tie and, perhaps…

chuckled softly. “You’re aware of Tyrone’s

and engaged in a direct

individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble demeanor truly revealed its ruthless

against Waylen’s superior physical strength

to be

spectacle but feigned an attempt to intervene, remarking, “Why are you doing this?

had clearly

care for her. If she were to choose me now, I would leave everything behind. I would stand by her side even if you tried

what about you? You hurt her so deeply for a

any longer. He earnestly advised, “You’re drunk, Harold. Don’t

refused to remain silent, his dissatisfaction

of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every

to Flirean. But now, she has finally

ready

it was clear that nothing could stop Harold. Observing Waylen’s readiness to

of the

shirt bore crimson stains, remnants of the altercation, most

waft languidly through the air as he indulged in a leisurely

foeceandy. acknowledged the truth in some

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 as

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to smoke at

an attractive countenance, exuding an air of

an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena

Waylen once

distinct change in the way Waylen regarded her, thus, upon their current meeting, thoughts of him consumed her. Even if this man desired nothing more than a fleeting liaison, she would find contentment in

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

him, gently caressing his handsome visage. “Mr. Fowler, would you care to share a drink

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar woman

alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame

commotion, the club manager hurriedly made his way

it seemed like a

with clarity, he was struck by an overwhelming

he barged open the door to a private

manager rushed in, full of apologies. “Mr. Fowler, Lillian didn’t know better. You are

himself onto the

downward, he ignited a cigarette, savoring its slow burn. His intense

stirred a

closer,” Waylen

her heart

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

her chin, scrutinizing her from

resemblance between her

interest in Lilian, the manager

Fowler, you should

teasingly nibbled on her crimson lips, a seductive invitation to

Waylen released his grip on

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truly wish to

in fear, losing their

manager was on the verge of

Lillian’s appearance offended

a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make

the manager collapsed onto the

The moment he inquired around, he understood

bore a resemblance to his former

think

a passing resemblance to Waylen’s ex, she was not his woman. Who was

her hometown, pleading with her to never

a risk

was in a state

escort him home. However, when they reached the

himself to go

was no

himself lying on the roadside, expelling the contents of his stomach into the darkness. As he gradually regained sobriety, he stood alone beneath the glow of a

was the very spot where Rena had

everything with her, including

had left him with nothing to remind him

reddened and he couldn’t resist calling

distance, a slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

moment, witnessing his intoxicated state and his

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understood that he yearned for Rena… She pondered whether Waylen genuinely fell

hadn’t answered Elvira’s calls

at the hospital, even when she

concern for Elvira, as if she held no

if Waylen

attempting to lend a hand.

lost! I don’t want to see

stood in shock. “Waylen, I would shed

to retreat, Waylen hastily

gaze upon Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return,

merely needed to heal

the darkness of the

She had lost.

repeatedly slashed her wrists, resulting in a

after losing copious amounts of blood… she had

thoughts were

Elvira sneered bitterly.

more do you wish to

early hours of the morning, Rena received

been recognized as one of the top ten exceptional

from her music studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to

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

initially intended to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she

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company grew strong within her, compelling

She distributed extra bonus to all the

Rena’s secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then kindly ask Miss Coleman to wait

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

be present as well. She inquired of Rena, ‘Are you really going to

Rena smiled.

“Does she appear as though she’ll give me any respite? If I don’t present her with a substantial offering, I fear I’ll be entangled with her in the future… I’m not like Lyndon. I

remained concerned for

through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of anger and desired

there was no need to seek

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