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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.

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

retrieved his phone and

age of 22, peacefully asleep at a dining table. She appeared more youthful in the image and the background revealed that it wasn’t

squinted, his gaze fixated on

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me and wait for me at night as well. It was not special. Soon enough, she will forget about you and fall

“You’re aware of Tyrone’s close

engaged in a direct confrontation

occupants of the private suite consisted of respectable individuals who bore witness to the escalating conflict. When Waylen unleashed his wrath, his icy and noble

chance against Waylen’s superior physical strength and suffered a miserable

to be

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

intoxication had clearly

who failed Rena but I genuinely care for her. If she were to choose me

what about you? You hurt her

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

to remain

of his mouth, he hissed vehemently, “Every time you visit Elvira, have you ever considered Rena’s

has finally come to her senses and left you… You blockhead.

lunged forward, ready to

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

the

of the altercation,

a cigarette, allowing the smoke to waft

his disdain towards Harold, he foeceandy. acknowledged the truth

relationship with Rena appeared balanced, yet

he had taken her

the truth; Waylen had callously disregarded Rena’s emotions as a

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continued to smoke at

exuding an air of nobility that

an escort named Lillian, whose resemblance to Rena

Waylen once before at the police

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

Waylen captivated Lillian’s attention.

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

Waylen possessed discerning tastes.

an intense aversion towards any unfamiliar

alcohol, he forcefully pushed Lillian away, causing her slender frame to collide with

commotion, the club manager hurriedly

seemed like

with clarity, he was

forceful kick, he barged open the door

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himself onto

savoring its slow burn. His intense gaze

Waylen’s presence stirred a

closer,” Waylen

blushed, her heart

to Waylen. The urge to touch him swelled within her but as his brows furrowed, she dared not make a move. Instead, she tilted her head upwards, offering herself for his

scrutinizing

was a resemblance

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

should give

her crimson lips, a seductive

released his

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hands with a geile while speaking in an indifferent tone. “Here are two options for you. First, don’t debase yourself with that face. Leave 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

legs trembled in fear, losing their

on the verge

Lillian’s

a cold demeanor, Waylen placed a check on the table and declared, “Duerfron may be vast but I possess the power to make someone vanish — without

collapsed onto

moment he inquired around, he understood the reason behind Waylen’s

a resemblance to

think

not his woman. Who was he to

return to her hometown, pleading with her

risk he could

a

him home. However, when they reached the

couldn’t bring himself to

no longer

he found 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

had fed that stray

taking everything with her, including

him with nothing to remind him of

couldn’t resist calling out her

slender figure observed

It was Elvira.

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

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Rena… She pondered whether Waylen

answered Elvira’s

longer visited her at the hospital, even when she caused

seemed as though he had cast aside any concern for Elvira, as if she

if Waylen

to lend a hand. “Waylen, you’re

her away. Stepping back two paces, his eyes bloodshot, he muttered, “Get lost! I don’t want to

shock. “Waylen, I would

retreat, Waylen

Elvira for another moment, Rena would never return, even though deep down he knew that Rena would

Rena merely needed to heal her wounds, fall

darkness of the night, Elvira trembled

She had lost.

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

her appearance had diminished after losing copious amounts of

were consumed

Elvira sneered bitterly.

how much more do you wish to

the early hours of the morning, Rena

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teachers from her music studio all congratulated her with great enthusiasm and, even Paisley, who currently resided in Rouemn, called to offer her congratulations. “Rena, this

replied, “I can join you in Rouemn to toast

to politely decline Rena’s offer, as she did

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compelling her to say, “Alright, I

pleasant disposition. She distributed extra bonus to all

secretary approached and relayed, “Miss Gordon,

Miss Coleman…

Rena’s smile faded.

her secretary, she instructed, “Make sure the surveillance camera in the reception room is on, and then

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

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

Rena smiled.

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

remained concerned for Rena’s

all the details through Tyrone, Vera felt a surge of

Rena forbade it, stating that there was no need to seek out Waylen.